Oblivious to Delilah kneeling between Elisa's legs and going to town, Goliath continued to thrust away at Demona. They'd fallen off the couch and onto the floor, and shifted positions accordingly, Demona on all fours while Goliath took her like a dog takes a bitch, reaching underneath to fondle her breasts.
Demona had already orgasmed eight times, and Goliath was starting to worry that she wouldn't be able to handle much more. So was Demona. Fortunately, there was an upside to the millenium they'd spent apart.
Gargoyles were supposed to monogamously mate for life, but Demona had always been lusty, and with her mate forzen i nstone, she'd had no choice but to find other lovers, preferably gargoyles, but also the occasional human. None of them had matched Goliath, not even his clone Thailog, but she'd learned quite a few tricks. All of which she now employed to ensure that Goliath managed to climax before she passed out.
And lo and behold, she was successful, finally bringing forth a wave of seed after Goliath gave her two more orgasms, She staggered away, overjoyed to once again feel his seed filling her womb and coating her thighs. He had not produced quite as much seed when he came the second time, but there was still plenty of it, and she set about cleaning up the overflow that pooled on the ground by lapping it up like a cat.
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