“More, more please give me more, I need it, I need it so badly, mark me, use me, fill me I’m yours to use please~!!” she begged, starting to slam down on him, the runes he’d marked her with glowing brightly. She hadn’t noticed that she slipped into her native tongue.
"Is that what you wish, love~? To become nothing more than my toy~? A rag to be used and thrown aside~? I can do that for you if that's truly what you desire~" He replied.
She nodded quickly as she braced against the back of the throne, planting her feet firmly to either side of him, allowing her to move harder and drive him deeper than before.