Can you still love the devil

The heat of being inside of her and the feel of her movements and sounds of pleasure was pure euphoria after that brief moment of terror when he realised his grip over her heart might be more fragile than he had expected. He moved with her, increasing their tempo and groaning in her ear. One claw clung to her back, digging in. The other dug into the bedding beneath them. All he could scent was her, all he could see and feel and taste. She took over every aspect of his sensors and he was not quiet as his teeth dug into her shoulder

Until he reached his climax and shuddered into her. He clung to her even then, panting and wild eyes as his body tingled with pleasure. “I burn for you” he whispered as his teeth grazed against her fur.

"Basilisk" | "Ignita"