Natalya collapsed onto the bed, her body trembling from exhaustion, her dark hair sticking to her sweat-slicked skin. She panted, her chest rising and falling rapidly, her pussy still throbbing from the intense fucking.
"I… I really can't take it anymore…" she whimpered, her voice weak but determined, her fingers tracing the cum dripping from her well-used pussy. "I'll help you find more women… What do you think of Polina? Otherwise, I'll really die…"
I blinked, my Lust Demon ability still active, making Natalya's favorability toward me skyrocket—her jealousy and possessiveness warring with her desire to keep me satisfied. She bit her lip, her thoughts racing.
[If I don't find someone to help me… this monster will bully me to death… But if I do… I'll kill any woman who even looks at him…]
I raised an eyebrow, my cock still half-hard, twitching at the thought of more women. "Boss…" I chuckled, my voice low and teasing. "Aren't you jealous?"
