Junior's body tensed as the muscular demon's hands roamed his chest, his touch both demanding and intoxicating. The demon's lips trailed down his neck, leaving a searing heat in their wake that spread like wildfire through his veins. Junior's breath came in shallow gasps, his mind a haze of desire and resistance, though the latter was crumbling faster than he could comprehend.
"I can't," he whispered again, his voice trembling, but the demon only chuckled, a deep, resonant sound that vibrated against Junior's skin.
"You can," the demon growled, his golden eyes burning with intensity. "And you will. You've already come this far, haven't you? Why stop now?"
Junior's hands clenched at his sides, his nails digging into his palms as he tried to anchor himself. But the demon's touch was relentless, his fingers tracing patterns that seemed to ignite every nerve in Junior's body. He could feel himself unraveling, his control slipping further with every passing second.
