I noticed a text message and a missed call with voice-mail all from her. I read the text which came in at 1:56am it read "heyyy sexiy we came back to ...onica's house and I'm fucking drunk!!!! I am gonnna get dropped off by tommy be home soon luv u"Now I should explain, Tommy is her bestie's younger brother. He's 19 years old and a total asshole. Then I noticed the missed call was received at 2:20am, I then played the voice mail, it started as a butt dial with some scratching sounds and what. Both of my hands slid up her lithe body, cupping small, but full breasts, her nipples pouting in need of attention. I feasted on her, alternating deep thrusts with doggy kisses, trying to caress every inch of her womanhood, and bring her closer to orgasm. My right hand rolled her nipple between thumb and forefinger as my left slid under her backside. I slipped a finger inside her, reveling in the warmth and tightness. I continued to lick and suck, swallowing as much of her feminine juices as I. Sucking him further, my teeth graze along his flesh. I sink my teeth a bit further down, which is what sends him over the edge. He begins to writhe, twisting slightly, holding back his need to orgasm. He is breathing heavily, moaning with fear of coming. He doesn’t though. He is able to hold it back. I suck him out of my mouth with a sharp pop. I lick the tip of his slit before standing, then I kiss him deeply. “That’s a good boy. I knew you could do it,” I purr against his lips. “May I see. He tried getting back into the book. It was no use. There was a burning curiosity consuming his thoughts."You're from the other side, right?" he asked the demon. "So you must know."Melacetia looked up at him. Her empty black eyes were doorways into fathomless depths."What happens to us when we die?" Jonny asked."Your souls come to us and become our playthings," Melacetia answered. She turned her head away as if the topic was of no interest to her.Jonny felt a cold chill, like someone had.