He sat down in his pilot seat and took a slow drag, as if savoring his cigar over her, before responding. "Why don't you go ahead and suck me off." He said. More of a demand than a request.
He huffed and gripped her hair. "I'm not a patient man when I'm not pumped full of Daemon blood and lust, Dia, what makes you think I'm gonna be patient now?' He growled out as he began forcing her to take all of him
"C-Crazed little whore." He hissed, drooling as he kept his cigar tight in his lips. "G-God I can't wait to fuck the shit out of you." He snarled, forcing his cock deep into her throat.
He snarls and pushes his cock into her throat again and again, his cock throbbing hard in her throat. "You want my fucking cum don't you? You wanna be bred?"
"Slutty little breeder." He hissed. He huffed and focused and trembled, his cock pulsing and throbbing in her throat, he was willing himself closer. "I-I'm getting close."