For a few brief seconds, Vulkan was content to simply stand beside the bed, his head thrown back, days of pent up sexual tension threatening to explode out of his tight belly in one uncontrolled eruption as the greedy slut fondled and cooed over his aching sex. Vulkan released a deep groan of satisfaction as Lilliphane dipped her head and struggled to take the dripping cock-head into her mouth. Her small jaws cracked softly as she strained to open her mouth to its fullest extent in order to accommodate the frightening diameter.

The Prince gazed down at Lilliphane's gently bobbing crown. The sensations building within the bulging organ as she sucked him were exquisite, but hardly enough to satisfy his hugely caged hunger.

The satyr relinquished the last vestiges of his mind's control and was instantly gratified with a searing climax that seemed to come from his toes. A huge, scalding bolus of spunk rushed up the contracting shaft to splatter into Lilliphane's voracious mouth.

The princess gamely tried to gulp down the humongous load in its entirety, but could hardly swallow fast enough. The oversexed bitch moaned with delight as the hot overflow ran down on to her chest. She allowed the glans to pop out of her mouth, leaning back to give him the best view of her large, bowl-shaped breasts as she began to massage his cum into the soft flesh. Concentrating on her ochre pigmented nipples, purring as she lubricated the wide aureoles, paying particular attention to the sensitive central stalks with yet more cum wiped from her chin.

With calculated gentleness, Vulkan ran his long, powerful fingers through Lilliphane's thick, dark tresses, taking careful purchase on her scalp. Slowly at first and then with growing insistence the satyr drew the cooing lips back toward his waiting member, which due to his satyriasis had lost none of its vigour. He stepped back from the bed as the unsuspecting woman extended her neck to follow him, a disapproving moan coming from her throat as she signalled that she should stand still.