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Ira had been left high and dry in the sauna after John dismissed him. What had started out as a fun, satisfying experience where the immortal complimented his sweet little mouth, ended with the older man a) telling him his mother sucked better cock, which, unnecessary and also just rude, and b) not even letting Ira swallow his come after all that, which Ira just found plain selfish. More than that, though, the succubus had suffered a blow to his confidence.
Nobody had ever, ever told him that he was bad at sucking cock before. Ever. Maybe because they were under demonic thrall, or Ira had sucked so much juice from them that they passed out after, but still, Ira was proud of his blowjob skills! He knew how to suck someone off, it was in the name! Naturally, this meant that he spent the first few days sulking about it, and then the next few days after that perfecting his blowjob skills on several random backroom club hookups, very intently interrogating them afterwards on his performance.
And, well, now he was banging down John’s door, a little bit drunk, and more than ready to show off his new skills. “Johnnnn,” he whined, pawing at the door.
