Lift Death's shirt and suckle her firm, pert breasts
From Create Your Own Story
You decide not to rush things. You lift up Death's shirt and very gently take her nipple into your mouth. You suckle softly, holding Death against you, looking up and seeing the pleasure in her eyes.
She shivers slightly as you shift your mouth to her other nipple. "Mmmmm," she purrs. "You have a talented tongue."
You press her more tightly against you. "I'm inspired by your beauty."
Death holds you in her surprisingly strong arms. "You've talked me into it. Come with me to my place."
You follow her obediently to a small but well-stocked house, and very soon you're both naked on her bed. Death binds you face-up tot he bed, tying silken scarves around your wrists and ankles after spreading you out.
"Lovely body," she murmurs, stroking your erect cock. "Should I ride your pole or would you prefer to 69?"
