That sound sends a shudder of satisfaction through her, makes her feel right the way being in the demon's hands did. 

She shouldn't drag this out too long, or maybe she won't be able to get Sable over the edge. Between estrogen and her own medications she's a bit of a slow shot. But she's had a small rest, and she wants Sable to feel so, so good. 

So after another half dozen slow flicks of her tongue, she speeds up again, bobbing as best she can, bringing in her hand to give herself that little bit more stimulation that'll hopefully get Sable where she wants her —

"HhhhnnAvafuck—" she shivers and rolls her hips, nerves on fire as Ava suddenly drags her over the edge, spurting into her mouth, gasping from the feeling of it.

Her hands twitch and her muscles spasm, senses electric with the heady feelings.

"HhhhhAa-aaav-vaaa," her voice shakes as her nerves short out from the orgasm, hands jerking against Ava's scalp.

Ava's still not quite used to the taste of Sable's seed — creamy, yes, but also a little bitter, a side-effect of stress — but it's the taste of her, and that makes it perfect. 

She pulls off, and swallows like a good girl. 

Then she settles back onto her haunches and lets out a little huff of breath. "Whew," she says, a giggle in her voice. "That was..." 

She looks down at the hand balled between her legs in the purple butterfly skirt Sable got her, and the bulge beneath it... 

"... Really, really good. Damn it, now I'm hornier than I was before." She laughs again, and flops down on her stomach beside Sable. "So, so worth it, though."

She grins giddily. "Well, if you wanna have a turn of your own~?"

Ava grins and rolls over. "I, um." She looks down at the tent in her skirt. "I'd be lying if I said I didn't want that."

"Ooh."

She licks her lips and starts scooting down the bed.

"Yes please."

Her hands find the hem of Ava's skirt and start lifting it up, and she nuzzles gently into her thighs, and across that stiff bulge.

Ava lets out a soft sigh, her cock twitching beneath her panties. "Fuck..." 

She rests a hand in Sable's hair, just lightly, more for the feeling of contact than to direct her. 

She grins and nuzzles in closer, nose trailing playfully along the underside of Ava's shaft through her panties, hot breath warming her, then kisses the underside of the crown, before slowly dragging her lips down the length of the shaft.

"Ahhhh, fuck..." Even through her panties, feeling that heat from Sable's breath makes electricity run through her groin, her body bright with tension. And that oh-so-lingering drag of her lips makes her want to ball her fingers in Sable's hair and make her take it. 

Instead she strokes Sable's hair gently and exhales a hot breath of her own, savouring the anticipation, knowing she's doomed to be taken apart and not yet knowing exactly how. 

"Sable..."

She grins up at Ava, lifting up from her hard dick. "Beg me for it. Beg me to pull your panties down and suck you off."

Ava bites her lip, embarrassment and arousal warring within her...

But after a moment the horny wins out. 

"Please, Sable. Taste me. Eat me out. Make me come with your beautiful tongue. I want to feel it. I want to feel every moment of it with you..."

Then Sable slips Ava's panties down her hips and nuzzles in, savoring a deep breath of her, before licking along the crown directly and then wrapping her lips around the head, suckling warmly.

Ava gasps, still not entirely used to the alien — though very pleasant — sensation, and takes a moment to focus on not coming. 

But a moment later she opens her eyes again. The sensation is still gentle, this early, even though it's very distracting, and her medications dull her sensation a little. It's manageable. 

"... Sable..." 

She tangles her fingers in Sable's hair and strokes gently, rewarding her a little for her gentle care.

Slowly, softly, Sable bobs her head lower, taking more of Ava's cock into her mouth. Her tongue swirls around the shaft as best she can as she goes, and she takes her as deep as she can — still can't deep-throat, frustratingly enough, but her gag reflex has always been sensitive. Then she slowly pulls back off and twists around the crown, teasing with her tongue, humming warmly, the note sending little vibrations into Ava's sensitive tip.

"Ah..." 

Ava focuses in on the sensations, letting them build, letting them swell to fill her senses. It's hard for her to get in the right headspace, but today it seems to come a little more easily. 

She hardens a little under Sable's tongue, her cock swelling to its full length, and lets out a firm sigh as she's lapped at and tantalized. 

She picks up the pace just a little, bobbing slowly and warmly along Ava's shaft, pleased little hums spilling out of her at the satisfying feeling of giving to her love this way. She slurps and sucks, tongue dancing along the length of her cock, mouth warm around her.

"Ah... Yes..." 

She's getting there, slowly but surely. The sight of Sable's head bobbing on her cock is fucking gorgeous, and she can feel her thighs tightening as she approaches the edge...

And then she hits the edge all at once and suddenly sensation explodes through her, undulled by her medications, making her hips jerk and a harsh gasp escape her lips. "F-fuck, ah, Sable —"

Sable keeps her pace steady, eyes locked on Ava's and sparkling as she keeps teasing with her tongue, keeps bobbing up and down. She hums encouragingly, lapping eagerly.

And glorious, shivery sensations wrack Ava through, rolling through her body and settling in her bones. She moans full-throatedly and grinds up into Sable's mouth, her body twitching in pleasure.

She's honestly not sure if she's edging or if she just came relatively gently or what. There is a fairly wide zone that's good enough the distinction is pretty academic, and she doesn't come fluids anymore 99% of the time. Whatever's going on, it's good.

Sable's going to keep sucking just in case Ava's got more in her. She often does. Slow and hot and tight, she sucks and bobs up and down, swirling her tongue around Ava's tip. One hand slips low, cupping her balls and pressing up against her perineum with her fingertips, humming around her cockhead again.

Oh, fuck. 

"Saaaaable," Ava moans, her thighs twitching hard as she tumbles further, further, further — 

The pleasure draaaaaaags out, spiking in the momentary overstimulation after the edge and then settling back into a more pleasurable mode, and Ava presses her head back against the pillows and lets out a high, breathy whimper as she's pushed beyond what she can do to herself. Her cock twitches and throbs in Sable's mouth, and Sable's pressing fingers satisfy the hollow craving in her, making her orgasm more complete, more solid —

A flush of intense heat flashes up from her groin to wash over her face, spilling over her entire body as she gets what's unmistakably an orgasm now, her whole body drowning in the sensations as she comes properly, at the full intensity her body can manage.