The Impossible Mission (DonVoltonus and Half-Demon)

He slowed, forcing her to the edge and back. "Now then, if this little slut wants to cum, she's going to admit what she is."
 
A soft whimper left her lips, trying to force herself to keep from begging. She didn't want to cum, but her body did.
 
"N~No..." She managed to mutter out in a shaky voice. She had to try and fight however she could. She was in charge of her body, not the other way around.
 
"B~bite me..." She hissed, trying to remain defiant. It was difficult, so very difficult, but she had to try.
 
"As you wish." He leaned over her, sinking fangs into her neck. It didn't hurt, oddly enough, injecting a venom that would make her even more sensetive to pleasure.
 
She gasped, not expecting him to actually bite her. It wasn't long before she realized that some sort of venom had been injected into her. She was hyper aware of his every little movement inside of her.
 
It now took only tiny thrusts to keep her riding the edge. Despite the enhanced pleasure, it seemed harder for her to hit climax.
 
Her moans became more prevalent, though so did her whimpers. She wanted... No, she needed to cum. Still, her bloody pride was getting in the way... Maybe... Maybe giving in just this once...
 
"P~please let me cum..!" She whined, though shame filled what little bit of her rational mind was left.
 
He thrust deep, spilling another load of black seed into her womb, the feeling of his powerful spurts agaisnt her inner walls sending shocks of pleasure.
 
A cry of pleasure sounded from the woman as she came with him. Her senses were blocked by pleasure, leaving her unaware of much for a few moments, but as she returned to her senses, exhaustion washed over her. She panted heavily and struggled to remain on her hands and knees.
 
He smiled, sliding slowly out of her. "You may rest, the guard will bring you food if you ask."
 
The elf hated that he left the spreader bar, but she wasn't about to complain. She was too tired, too hungry to think about that. As soon as he pulled out of her, she curled up on the mattress left in her cell. Food could wait a bit.
 
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