Her mouth gurgles with words incoherent to the normal human mind. She was so far gone, she hardly took notice he had cummedd. She simply drank what she could to allow herself to breathe. Her entire body shduders in a fiery passion of tension and sensations. After her aftershocks of the climax before, her body was slacking in ehaustion. her stamina was soemthing to be proud of, but she was still a human woman... and to think she had much further to go before she passed out was stretching her capacity quite a ways.

Her exhaustion was peeking as her bucking became weaker into the hard sex the being wanted. Eyes were half lit and half open, about ready to close. Being used was tiresome work after all.

Gurgling once more, she body buckles and tenses with a small orgasm when he digs into her holes again. her nerves were shot and aflame with passion despite her energy being spent quickly. Her sex-craving mind briefly wonders how long she can last. His warmth was dripping from her drooling mouth, mixing below with her own juices and saliva that made it an almost clear color.

Aegir could read it in her mind, how close see had been to being spent though he hardly let up on her, the sensations being too great to ignore as he plundered the depths of her body. Hands sculpted her breasts in his grasp while tentacles had swept over them, a tentacle flickered the bud of her sex going to work on her clit while he bleed into her mind toying with the pleasure centers in order to keep her passions firing the way that they had been.

He could feel her body easing up against her, no more frantic thrusts against him though he had substituted that by gripping tentacles about her that aided him in reeling her back against him, his sensative length shimmering as it twitched inside her with each movement of their bodies. Quite clearly hs frame had been equally rocked as he brought himself into the warmth of her body feeling it surrounding him as white eyes took stock of her as they glanced down at her hapless body.

He had witnessed the carnage that he had caused even if it where in a pleasurably way. He could see the drool know and even the formation of bumps where she had hit her head. His eyes, while a hindrance in bright light had been keen enough to see through the murk of the ocean being quite keen.

A part of him had wondered how much more she could take before unconsciousness had cast it's web over her, another part of him had thought to stop this onslaught, after all he had finished inside of her already but her form was divine, a craving for her had existed and it was like the tempting influence of eating just one potato chip, it was so tempting to devour more.

He found that thought tossed out the window as his elongated tongue swept upon the sweet of her body, licking up her navel, skimming over her chest and the spot between her breasts.

His own pace slowing a bit against the sensitivity of his cock entrenched within her body as he felt it quiver with each moovement of there bodies.

Clarice could feel the coming last of her climaxes come over her, sucking the very energy out of her until she was notably going limp in the monster’s grasp. Her body could not deny its love for passion; all these years had trained her mind and body to give in quickly to lust and just go along for the ride. But her mortality did not relent the wish for sleep and sleep was coming quickly in the form of just shutting down to allow rejuvenation to begin. Her very being would not deny wanting to go on forever in bliss, but alas her strength was in its final stages of just keeping her awake.

The creature did not relent his assault on her, however, only furthering her downfall of not being awake to see him leave. Her contracting walls did not let pleasure escape their senses either. Her moans became quieter and quieter as he continued to put his strength into pulling her up and down on his tentacles and cocks.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, her last climax drained all the energy of her being from it and soon she had felt the blackness begin to envelop her. The last to note were her eyes as they shut slowly. Her body, far too exhausted to try and have the stamina matching with the tentacled mass, finally went completely limp in the zealous monster’s grip. She might as well be a doll; she was so floppy it didn’t matter what he did. He got very few signs of her being in reality except for the occasion a sigh or moan from her sex still being played with. He had certainly done a number on her for her to not even give much of a reaction to him now.

As the darkness had closed in around her he felt himself surge inside her depths a few more times feeling the sensational heat against him as he had continued. Put soon enough he had felt that her thoughts had become a particular mass of randomness that had indicated unconsciousness.

He had slipped out of the warm folds of her body shivering in sesitivity as he did so, knowing that he had once more fired into her with his thick essence, white eyes rolling down her body as he did so popping out of her with an audible popping sound.

Mouth tendrils flickering about in the form of a grin as his eyes bathed her, the glow of elation and satisfaction encompassing his mauve flesh as he had come to the conclusion that he could find her again, his node had been within her depths and even now he could feel it pulsating inside of her like a beacon that he could easily relocate.

Amongst the drool and the cum had been the soft light to glisten off of her flesh making her appear like an angel. He took in the sight before him one last time before slowly making his way towards the opened window, feeling the wind outside it against his mauve flesh he found it easy to press into the opening it provided though it probably would have been far easier to cloak himself in an illusion of a student and leave through the door, an after though that he had not thought about into part way into the process of squeezing through the opening of the window exiting in the same fashion that he had arrived in.