"Well, you know how we feel about pursuit of pleasure. How much of your impulse not to enjoy it is actually not wanting to, and how much is feeling like you're supposed to resist the corruption arc?"

She leans in and presses a soft kiss to Ava's forehead. "You know what I think about shame, beloved."

"Awwwwww..." Ava smiles and nuzzles into her Sable. "Alright, then... I think I'd like to fuck you. Maybe do something a little subby. How do you feel about getting head this morning, hmm?" 

"Oooh," she replies with a grin. "I'd like that."

She scoots back up the bed a little bit, tugging a few pillows under her back.

Ava flushes a little. In her head she's super talented at giving head, but in reality, well. It's a little less so. But she's learning, slowly, and she really does love Sable and that's enough to make it worth the awkwardness. 

She pulls down the covers to expose Sable's panties, and starts kissing and lapping at her thighs, trying to apply what she knows about foreplay.

Sable flushes a little, spreading her legs a bit to make room for Ava between them, shivering slightly at the gentle attention. "Ohh..."

She hums warmly and strokes Ava's hair.

The more Ava kisses and laps, the more she feels her own arousal surging to the fore. It's hard to keep steady and keep applying what she knows. But she kisses, back and forth, back and forth, gently warming her partner. 

"Sable," she murmurs. "Ah..." 

She plants a single kiss on the bulge inside Sable's panties through the encasing cloth.

"Hhn," a faint moan slips out of her. She rolls her hips toward Ava reflexively, her cock twitching in her panties. "Oh sweetie."

"Sable..." 

Ava reaches up and takes her panties in hand, and tugs a little as she kisses again lightly. Sable's weight is on them at the moment, but hopefully she'll convey what she wants.

Yeah that's pretty clear. She lifts up her hips to stop obstructing progress here.

And off come the panties. 

She's still not used to seeing Sable's dick up close. It still intoxicates her every time she sees it. And hopefully it stays that way for a long, long while. 

She takes Sable's cock gently in one hand, and starts to suckle softly at the tip, careful of her teeth.

It throbs a bit in Ava's grip, hardening as she sucks softly. Sable bites her lip, squirming at the intimate attention. "Mmmmm, Ava..."

She slowly runs her fingers through Ava's soft, brown hair, shuddering as her girlfriend pleasures her so devotedly.

... It feels good. Satisfying, the way that being taken by the demoness felt. She finds herself flushed and eager, lapping eagerly at Sable's cockhead as she puts her body into the motions. 

She suckles again as Sable hardens, feeling her in her mouth, tongue flicking over the sensitive spot at the underside of her cockhead. 

She shivers, cock twitching in Ava's mouth at the feeling. "Ava, ffuuck..."

She bucks involuntarily, a soft moan spilling out of her.

Ava flushes, taking a little more cock than she expected, but manages not to gag and keeps bobbing her head, moving with Sable's motions with all the skill she's managed to gather.

"Mmmmmmmhhhhhh... ♡"

She squirms and moans, running her hands through Ava's hair. "Ava. Oh Ava. You're such a good girl." She throbs and pulses with the stimulation, biting her lip.

Ava shivers, a feeling of satisfaction running through her at the praise, and does her best to up the suction, suckling a little firmer at Sable's cock as she tries her best to make her feel even better. 

Oh this is doing bad things to Sable's ability to think clearly.

She writhes beneath Ava, her breath shaky and increasingly ragged.

"Oh Ava Ava Ava."

Ava moans around Sable's cock, and keeps sucking, doing her best with the skills she has. It feels right, like she's being a good girl, and also it's fucking hot. She'd be stroking herself off at the same time but she needs all the focus she can get. 

Ava's being such a good girl. She's making Sable feel so good. Sable buries her hands in Ava's hair, caressing her head, (barely) resisting the urge to push her head down further. Her eyes flutter and she moans.

"Aaaaavaaa~"

Ava feels her own cock throb at that sound, and does her best to keep the rhythm despite the lust surging through her. She wants to take Sable into her throat, but she hasn't put in the training to surpress her gag reflex again so she'd better not. 

Instead she keeps her pace, taking Sable as deeply as she dares, and feels herself up at the same time. 

Sable shudders, her cock throbbing and twitching in Ava's mouth. She rolls her hips, trying not to thrust more than Ava can handle, not quite able to stop herself though. She shivers, moans rolling out of her throat with every shaky breath.

"Fuck. Ava. Aaavaa. Getting closer."

Ava keeps going, slowing down slightly to give herself a little rest (and also tease Sable a little.) 

Her body feels light and fluttery, her breath quick, her skin flushed. She's feeling herself up even more blatantly now, her hand slipping in beneath her skirt to tease and tug and rub. 

Slowing down elicits a long, heated groan from Sable, shaking and rolling with the intensity of it.

"Ava. HhhnnngAva."

Ava feels that sound through her whole body; bright scarlet leaps to her cheeks and she almost loses the rhythm from her own reaction. 

After a moment she settles into a new, slower rhythm, draaaaaaging her tongue along Sable's cock, taking her time, putting on as much suction as she can manage. It feels good. She's serving her purpose. 

Oh fuck. She's so doomed.

She shudders and writhes, trying not to buck, trying not to make Ava gag, basking in the delicious torture as her girlfriend drags it out. 

"Gggghhhhnnng," she moans, legs wrapped around Ava's back.