The night before, Lilith gave Arthur a taste of her pussy by sliding her
hot wet cunt along the underside of his cock. Ever since then all he
could think about was how he could bring himself to perform the next
ritual. He went down to the dungeon seriously contemplating on
sacrificing one of the prisoners for the ritual. He looked at the
prisoner and thought "He's one of the worst criminals, he deserves to
die anyway." Arthur was trying to justify what he was planning to do
when he heard Lilith's seductive voice encouraging him. "Yes that's
right, he deserves to die, you're just doing the world a favour." He
felt Lilith's soft breasts pressed against his naked back as her left
hand took hold of his hardening cock. While he seemed naked and Lilith
was embracing and caressing him from behind, the prisoner in front of
him was not aware of any of those things as she wasn't actually there,
she was in Arthur's mind. "Imagine the power his blood can give you and
how wonderful it will feel when I suck it out of you with my pussy."
Lilith whispered into his ear while stroking his cock. "You know you
want to do it, in fact you've already made up your mind, all you have to
do now is make it happen. The sooner you do it, the sooner you can have
me." Lilith gently dragged her leg up his right thigh caressing it
while she grind her wet pussy into his butt and softly moaned into his
ear. "Do it for me. Do it now!" This time Arthur looked at the prisoner
with the intent to kill as he approached him with the ritual knife and
chalice hidden behind his back.
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