King Arthur and the Grimoire of Lust - 16

The night before, Lilith gave Arthur a taste of her pussy by sliding her hot wet cunt along the underside of his cock. Ever since then all he could think about was how he could bring himself to perform the next ritual. He went down to the dungeon seriously contemplating on sacrificing one of the prisoners for the ritual. He looked at the prisoner and thought "He's one of the worst criminals, he deserves to die anyway." Arthur was trying  to justify what he was planning to do when he heard Lilith's seductive voice encouraging him. "Yes that's right, he deserves to die, you're just doing the world a favour." He felt Lilith's soft breasts pressed against his naked back as her left hand took hold of his hardening cock. While he seemed naked and Lilith was embracing and caressing him from behind, the prisoner in front of him was not aware of any of those things as she wasn't actually there, she was in Arthur's mind. "Imagine the power his blood can give you and how wonderful it will feel when I suck it out of you with my pussy." Lilith whispered into his ear while stroking his cock. "You know you want to do it, in fact you've already made up your mind, all you have to do now is make it happen. The sooner you do it, the sooner you can have me." Lilith gently dragged her leg up his right thigh caressing it while she grind her wet pussy into his butt and softly moaned into his ear. "Do it for me. Do it now!" This time Arthur looked at the prisoner with the intent to kill as he approached him with the ritual knife and chalice hidden behind his back.