Slowly now~
The Imp nodded. “Yes Master, anything you say Master~!” He said excitedly, but gradually pressed his tip against your plothole, pulsing small little thrusts not meant to actually penetrate.
I moaned and loosened my hole up with each pulse
After a few more, the Imp’s thrusts began to increase in force and duration, now real attempts to penetrate.
I moaned and let his tip taste the inside of my ring, loving how he would slide only the tip in and pull all the way out
The Imp loved it too, repeating it. “I wanna go deeper Master~~” the Imp moaned, looking pleadingly at you.
I moaned and nodded, spreading my legs further
The Imp pushed deeper inside, moaning loudly. “It feels so good Master~!” He cried out, thrusting in up to his medial ring.