Having a bloody good time

Manea patience wore thin as this girl that was innocent to the point of idiocy still refused to give her any kind of relief while Alastor ravaged her smaller frame, breaking her from the inside out and using her so throughly that even if they didn't murder her outright when they were done with her she would likely die from blood loss and shock. An irritated snarl pulled at her lips as she looked down at the squealing, screaming girl between her legs, a deep growl rolling in her chest. She had experienced plenty of lust and desire in her life and she had been eager for pleasure before, but this was on an entirely different level. The fire and deep, gnawing, instinctual need from her heat mixed with the pent up desires she had caused over the last week or more made her far beyond even what the word desperate could describe. Her mate took out his frustrations on this girl while hers only continued to build.

Alastor seemed to notice how their little toy wasn't playing along and with one heavy slam of his hips held still in her. She lifted her aqua gaze till it connected with the salacious obsidian gaze of her demon, the curiosity in those dark eyes making a grin creep across her lips. Without looking away from Alastor's gaze, her claws released the top of this insolent girl's head only to bring her paw around under her head to grip her jaw firmly in one large, feline paw. Bringing her gaze down once more, she lifted the girl's head till piercing aqua met sky blue. Her gaze darkened with the dark, murderous thoughts and possibilities that flickered through her mind, her grin growing wider with a vicious gleam of fangs.

Her paw shifted, deadly claws extending till they pressed against the skin of the plump girl's throat, just barely pricking and breaking skin and letting blood dribble down over her paw pads. After a few savoring moments, letting the girl get out her last pleading cries, she fully sunk her tiger-like claws deep into the girl's throat. A pleased growl left her as her claws easily sunk through her flesh and tore through her throat, slicing clean through to her trachea. The long slashes she left in her wake as she slowly drug her paw let blood spill freely onto her stomach, the struggling and choking of her prey sending a delightful shiver down her spine. She kept her claws hooked at the top of the girl's throat, letting her bleed out and choke on her own blood over her as she looked back up at Alastor with a furious hunger that demanded to he satisfied. "Finish having your fun," she warned with a seductive purr to her voice, "As soon as she's dead I'm taking her place."

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