Denji's yellow-brown eyes sparkled with exhilaration as he entered Makima's office. He couldn't believe it; he had actually defeated the Falling Devil, a task no one else dared to attempt. Makima, the dominative and sultry Personal Devil Hunter of the Chief Cabinet Secretary, had promised him a reward if he managed to defeat the powerful foe, and Denji was eager to collect.
The office was dimly lit, with only a small lamp illuminating Makima's desk. She sat there, her long light red hair cascading down her shoulders, her yellow eyes with multiple red rings within them staring intently at Denji. She was dressed in her usual Public Safety uniform, but something about the way she looked at him made Denji's heart race.
"You've done well, Denji," she purred, her voice dripping with seduction. She stood up and walked over to him, her hips swaying provocatively. "You deserve a reward for your hard work."
Denji gulped, feeling his scrawny body tense up with anticipation. He had always found Makima attractive, but he never thought she would make a move on him. He watched as she ran her foot up and down his crotch, feeling his dick grow hard in his pants.
"Do you like that, Denji?" she asked, her voice low and husky. She leaned in closer, her breath hot on his neck. "I can tell you're enjoying it."
Denji couldn't help but moan as she continued to tease him. He had never felt this turned on before, and he couldn't wait to see what Makima had in store for him. She pulled back and looked him in the eyes, a wicked smile on her face.
"I'm going to make you cum harder than you ever have before," she whispered, her voice dripping with promise.
Denji's heart raced as she dropped to her knees in front of him. She unzipped his pants and pulled out his hard dick, her eyes lighting up with excitement. She licked her lips and leaned in, taking him all the way to the base in one swift motion.
Denji groaned, throwing his head back as she began to suck him off. She moved her head up and down, her lips tight around his shaft. Denji could feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge, but Makima wasn't done teasing him yet.
She pulled back, leaving Denji panting and desperate for more. She looked up at him, her yellow eyes shining with mischief.
"Not yet, Denji," she said, her voice sultry and seductive. "I want to make this last as long as possible."
She continued to edge him, sucking him off with fierce intensity but never letting him cum. Denji was going crazy, his body wracked with pleasure and desire. He couldn't take it anymore; he had to have her.
With a growl, Denji pinned Makima down against her desk, flipping her skirt up and tearing the pantyhose around her pussy. He didn't waste any time, plunging his dick deep inside her. Makima moaned, her legs wrapping around his waist as he began to pound away at her with frenzy.
Denji was in a state of pure ecstasy, his body moving in rhythm with Makima's as they fucked each other senseless. He could feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge, and he knew he wasn't going to be able to hold back much longer.
With one final thrust, Denji came hard, filling Makima up with his hot seed. She moaned, her body shuddering with pleasure as she came along with him. Denji collapsed on top of her, both of them panting and gasping for breath.
"You're amazing, Denji," Makima whispered, her voice filled with admiration. "I knew you would be a great fuck."
Denji grinned, feeling more satisfied than he had in a long time. He had never experienced anything like this before, and he knew he would never forget it.
As they lay there, basking in the afterglow of their intense lovemaking, Denji couldn't help but feel grateful to Makima. She had given him the reward he deserved, and he would always be grateful to her for that.
And as they drifted off to sleep, Denji knew that this was just the beginning of their intense and passionate relationship.