Succubus

Ch. 19 Kitty-Kat

"You did a wonderful job! Thank you for your cooraperation." Satan chuckles at the other end. "Anything for you Satan." Savannah giggles, arching an eyebrow. "Anything, you say?" She bit her lip holding the excitement inside. "Would you mind getting in bed with me?"
"I don't mind. Anytime any day." She purred. "In your natural form though." Savannah smiles,"Oh stop, you make me blush."
Savannah dressed into a silk see-through dress, she was already in her natural form, and she loved it. Her wings fluttered, as she hovered off the ground she crossed her legs holding in her excitement in her lower region. "My mind is making me so horny. I want to do so many things to that demon;"

The vortex is open and she went inside passing through space and time to the entrance of hell. "Damn it's so hot in here, literally." She looked around the many male devils working to the bone for their 'king'. "Where's Satan?" She asks a poor man working the 'dump pile'. "He is in his usual spot. Never going anywhere." Throne room. What a surprise. Savannah looks away and takes a short cut pass the hard-working souls. "Hey there sweet cheeks! I was starting to think you left me out." She smirks, her tail flicking wildly behind her. Satan smirks, his form is huge and it's filled with power. With horns on his head, he lowers his arm and opens his palm for Savannah to come. "Come, we shall continue our deal in the master bedroom." His voice rumbled throughout the cavern walls. Savannah stepped on his palm, holding on to his thumb.

They were teleported to the master bedroom of all time, Satan shrunk to the regular size than his own. Satan's body is muscular and shiny with a natural glow. Eyes burning with fire and passion. With a sickly evil grin he opened his arms out. "Welcome to 'paradise', Savannah." She gasped at the sound of her name said by Satan. She whimpered, but tried to compell herself to stay calm. "Now it's time to begin."

Satan slowly traced his fingertips down her arm, she shivered letting out a small gasp. He smirks, moving his left arm down her back and placing his hand on her hip pulling her closer to him. He fiddled with the back zipper of her dress, before slowly pulling it down her back. Then, he became a little 'rough', right there and then he ripped her dress from her body, shreds of fabrics flying around the room. Savannah kept a blank face, Satan smirks with his hands roaming around her upper torso. "Ugh, you are much better than those mortals." She chuckles, a little smirk peeking it's way on her lips. "Only to my best." He murmurs in her ear.