Emilia winced, her body tensing as Pyris pressed forward. In one decisive motion, he claimed her entirely, the barrier between them breaking as liquid spilled forth, marking their connection.
"Pyris..." she murmured, her voice trembling as if to plead for mercy, though her actions said otherwise. She clung to his back tightly, her arms wrapped around him as waves of pain and fullness coursed through her.
Her succubus tail moved uncontrollably, grazing along his spine, while his lips explored her soft skin, leaving no part of her untouched.
The pain dulled, replaced by instinctual expertise as the succubus within her awakened fully.
A moan escaped her, muffled against his neck as he thrusted forward.
The room was alive with the heat of their union, their shared desire palpable in every motion. As they moved together, the wet sounds of their bodies entwined echoed like the rhythm of a battle drum, the pace intensifying with each passing second.