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>>4974414
That works too. Who needs more than 1 stake anyway?

"Mammon...please..."

"Please what, Ange-sama? You have to make your orders clear if you want your furniture to follow them."

The mouth left her nipple and licked a path underneath her breast to the other one. Somehow, Mammon seemed to unerringly know all her weakest points. Ange writhed in pleasure as that demonic tongue attacked a point right underneath her left breast while Mammon's hand switched to her right nipple and began to torment it just like she had done the left one.

Mammon seemed to enjoy coaxing sounds from Ange's throat. She attacked mercilessly until Ange gave her the groan or whimper she desired before moving on to a different spot in her painfully slow progress down Ange's stomach.

She stopped between Ange's thighs. Ange shifted, aware that it was more than just sweat that had caused her underwear to cling to her skin.

"It looks like I've been more than satisfactory so far, Ange-sama." Again, she giggled. "Would you like to finish the rest yourself?"

Ange was tempted to open her eyes, to see the expression on Mammon's face firsthand. Was she looking at her with a greedy expression of desire? Or was it something softer, more loving? Instead, she clenched her eyes even tighter, focusing all her power on making Mammon corporeal.