“Your seed fuels my power,” Moloch rumbled, his grin wicked and insatiable. The bond between them pulsed with every beat of his heart, the power of the pact resonating through his very soul. Gay porn It was in this moment of vulnerability, of absolute surrender to the demon’s ministrations, that Tartarus understood the true cost of his alliance. The sound of their bodies colliding echoed through the chamber, a symphony of flesh and fire that seemed to resonate with the very essence of their pact. The Baron leaned in, his fiery breath hot against Tartarus’s ear, and whispered, “Embrace your role, my pet. The Warrior-Prophet took a deep breath, the scent of brimstone and desire lingering on his skin, mingling with the faint aroma of the demon’s essence that coated him. For the promise of power and the allure of the Baron’s embrace were too great, too tempting to resist. The Baron’s eyes narrowed, his smile a wicked promise of the pleasures to come, as he pulled Tartarus closer, their bodies once again becoming one in a passionate embrace that would leave the very fabric of reality trembling in its wake.Baron Moloch’s fiery tongue slithered out of his mouth, tracing a path of molten desire across Tartarus’s battle-scarred body.
