Use every ounce of willpower you possess, take it slow and give Death lots of foreplay

From Create Your Own Story

You fight back the urge to slam your pole into Death's box, and kiss slowly down her neck. "Mmmmmmm," Death murmurs. Her arms wrap around you and caress your back.

You kiss your way down to her pert breasts. You tease her for a bit by leaving a trail of kisses in between them, down her cleavage, before suckling a nipple. After you give it proper attention, you switch to her other nipple.

When you're done there, you pivot your body and begin kissing your way up Death's legs. The soft moans coming from her encourage you, By the time your tongue reaches her thighs, you can see the juices leaking out of her box, which becomes your next target. You spread her gently open, lick up her honey and then slip your tongue inside while you lightly tease her clit. In short order, she rewards you with a flood of nectar, which you greedily drink down.

"Now you're ready," you tell her. You slide upwards, lube your pole with her leaking fluids, and slide in. You slowly build a rhythm, and soon you're pumping her hard and deep. Death's arms wrap around you and pull you against her.

"More... oh yes..." she husks. You speed up, and Death's legs lock around you as her box starts spasming. Her powerful orgasm sets you off and you fill her.

"Wow," you whisper, rolling off Death and holding her in your arms.

Death sees the love-light shining in your eyes. "You did marvelously," she purrs. "You are my new Prince of Death."

She seals the bargain with a kiss.

~Fin~

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