Her body trembled as the human knight withdrew from her pussy and spat into her asshole before roughly thrusting back in again, impaling her ass on their cock. The intrusion was both painful and exhilarating; Naamah felt herself grow wetter at the thought of being violated so completely. Her cries echoed through the chamber once more as Loid began to pound into her tight hole, their hips slapping against her ass cheeks with each powerful stroke.

Her breath came in ragged gasps as pain and pleasure intertwined, the sensation driving her wild with desire. The snap of one of her horns sent a shudder through her body, but when it was replaced by the cool, smooth feel of the broken appendage sliding into her pussy, she couldn't help but moan in ecstasy. As Loid continued to fuck her ass and pussy at the same time, Naamah felt herself growing closer and closer to the edge, the promise of release drawing ever nearer.

My heart soars! Love - the one thing I never dared dream possible. Perhaps this mortal is meant to be more than just a conquest...

His essence ignites my being. No longer can I deny my desire.

I will break you." Their tongues tangled and dueled as they spoke the words, sending shivers of fear and anticipation through Ishtar's body. Finally, Naamah pulled back, her lips curling into a cruel smile. "Now," she purred, "let us see how well you can rule over your new subjects."

With a flick of her wrist, the demon queen summoned one of her generals to them.

The general bowed low before Naamah, their face hidden beneath the hood of their cloak. "My queen," they rumbled in a deep, masculine voice, "what is your command?"

"This is Ishtar," Naamah announced, gesturing to where Ishtar stood beside her. "She will be our new queen." Her eyes flickered over to Ishtar, a predatory gleam in their crimson depths. "But remember, my pretty," she purred, "I am still your mistress."

The demon lord's eyes widened as she felt him building up to his climax as well. She could taste it on the air, thick and musky, and it only served to fuel her own need even further. With a primal growl, Naamah leaned forward, pressing her body against his as she rode him harder than ever before. Her breasts heaved with each labored breath, her nipples hard and aching for his touch.

Her body arched back as she felt the warmth of his cum filling her up, spilling out over the edge and running down her thighs in sticky rivulets. Her eyes rolled back into her head, a hoarse cry escaping her throat as she shuddered with pleasure. The sensation was unlike anything she'd ever felt before, an intense mix of pain and ecstasy that left her reeling.

Her claws released their grip on his flesh, allowing him to fall limply back to the ground beneath her.

Her eyes narrowed dangerously as she glared down at Maciej Carter 's defiant form. "You really are something else..." She slid a hand between their legs, roughly groping them through the cloth of their pants. "Don't you know when you're beaten? When it's time to just give in and accept your fate?"

Maciej Carter 's body trembled as her fingers found purchase on their throbbing, aching sex, but they didn't yield an inch.

Her eyes flicked up to meet Maciej Carter 's gaze, a look of surprise momentarily flashing across her face before being replaced by a sly grin. "Ah... so that's how it is, huh?" She reached out once more, her long fingers wrapping around the burgeoning member.

As she held it, her grip tightened, squeezing ever so slightly. "You're going to make this fun, aren't you?" Naamah's voice was low and husky, filled with anticipation.

"Your powers are impressive," she said, "but why are you helping us?" Her eyes narrowed suspiciously as she studied the mysterious figure before her.

"Who?! It must be someone from the underworld... but who?!" she thought to herself, trying to piece together the clues, and wondering who could be behind this sudden change in fortune for her people.