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The Summoning

He grabbed himself as he looked at her, stroking himself as he trailed the claw up her thigh and hips to caress her stomach, he leaned forward and smelled her, savoring the lust as he took one hand and began to fondle her ample breasts as he guided himself into her, pressing himself all the way into her and bringing his body close to hers. His flesh felt like that of hers, but the color was the striking different. Parts where the flames licked at his body felt like the coarseness of stone, cold to the touch, but the rest of him warm. He was breathing heavily now, out of desire, and she would not be able to hear his grunts from him, but in the air around her. It was an oddly sensual pace, a slow rhythm of pumping in and out of her. The only striking thing about it would be when he tucked one arm under hers, his talons clasping down on her shoulder so he could push her down onto him for deeper penetration, the claws breaking the skin causing blood to trickle.
 
Her jaw clenched, stifling a low moan as she felt him slide inside of her tight body, offering enough resistance to cause her to cry out in slight pain as he penetrated hers. Her shoulders shook, and her chest rose and fell as her breathing came in soft pants. She braced herself against his chest, slowly growing accustomed to his steady pace, letting out her own quiet moans each time he pushed into her.

When his talons cut into her skin she held back the shout of surprised pain, shivering again as she felt the blood running down her back, almost able to smell it in the air, it seemed.

Even with the demon so far inside of her, almost to the point of pain, she was surprised at the otherwise lack of roughness. It was shocking, though who could say if this was over or not yet? Still, though, she yielded to his touch, her panting increasing as he pushed deeper inside of her.
 
His pace increased, his lust and desire increasing now, he pumped in a steady motion, getting faster and deeper. As his speed incresed he ripped his head back with a roar, inadvertantl slamming her against the table as he began to lose his control as his desire became too strong. Enough to cause alarm, he grabbed one of her legs and hiked the bend of her knee over her shoulder as his penetration become more like pounding, wet smacks echoed alongside his beastial snarls as he lay into her.
 
(Sorry about the bit of the delay. I've been busy with classes and such)

For the first time since the demon had granted her the intoxicating new power, Kyrie found herself absolutely gripped with fear as the demon roared, the cry echoing through the entire house. She screamed out in pain as she was slammed painfully into the table, and suddenly found her leg pulled up at an angle she hadn't thought possible.

She yelped, the pain increasing as he pounded into her body, already feeling bruises forming and the sting of open cuts on her shoulder and now on her leg from his talons. She squirmed against him, writhing and screaming out between sudden moans, her head reeling as she instinctively reached out for something to hold onto.
 
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