Ella moaned quietly, a bit embarrassed by how much she loved him pressing her against the door, forcing her to move as he wished. She didn't remember him being this forceful before, instead recalled him being so delightfully shy and gentle...but this was different. And she hated to even think it but...she enjoyed the change. His firm grip on her rear, his chest grinding her breasts into her, his fingers teasing, tormenting her, making her body dance for him like a puppet.

His whispered growl sent a thrill up her spine, her head tipping downward to his shoulder, her mouth nuzzling submissively into his neck, her own slender throat bared to him in an instinctual, primal gesture of surrender.

"Take me...do what you want to me...I'm yours..." she cooed into his ear, her speech soft and gentle as an angel's wing, her breath warm and sweet on his skin. She didn't fight the tendrils pull, only groaned lustily as his fingers were pushed deeper into her craving little snatch. She willingly dug her heels into his lower back, kneading and pulling him closer, wanting him, in her, on her, wherever, so long as he didn't leave her again.

The Nightbringer was not unfamilar with love or at least the concept of it. He was amazed at how much the woman must have loved the man who's image he had stolen. She had loved him enough to just simply believe he was him from the small events that had lead up to this very moment. He was half tempted to just whisper into her ear that he wasn't Thomas. It would ruin the game entirely but the reaction he could have imaged would be priceless. For now however she wasn't ready for that information and he wasn't ready to give it as with the guise of her dark lover he could potentially do so much more with and to her.

His own mouth travelled downwards, kissing her upon her soft cheeks and down her slender jaw line until reaching her neck in return. Rubbing his nose against her nuzzling slightly before biting down with just the slightest more force, gnawing his teeth against her and breathing his own hot dark lusts hard upon her neck.

What little clothing Thomas' had been wearing slowly melted away, shifting and pouring onto the ground and merging into his own shadow. His chest tightly to hers as he repositioned his hips, pulling them back ever just enough to let his fingers spread her hungry sex lips apart as the tip of his member nudged into place. Pulling his hand from her aching womanhood her placed it gently onto the back of her neck, squeezing at her softly. It was time to her this siren sing.

Rocking his hips forward while pulling down upon her neck and his hand tightening tightly upon her ass Thomas' thick shaft drives deep into her glazed honey hole. Holding himself deep inside of her, he can only grunt out a deep, moaning growl, relishing the sweet sensation of her body gripping and surrounding his own.

The creature wasn't far wrong in his assessment of Ella. She did indeed love Thomas, more than anything except perhaps singing. However, it wasn't just this unquestioning devotion that kept her from seeing the situation for what it really was. She was driven by an even more basic human urge than love, the feral urge to survive. Her mind, much like a man falling from a cliff, had grasped onto the barest roots to keep from falling, in this case the roots being the possibility of her lover's return, however unlikely. The reasons were of little consequence, as the effects were the same. She threw herself almost frantically into the embrace of her Thomas' warped and distorted reflection, deliberately ignoring the numerous signs that all was not what it seemed.

She sighed softly as his mouth traveled down her jawline, turning her neck to offer him more of her smooth skin, gasping sharply as he bit down, her body undulating beneath him in response to the fierce desires conveyed in his gnawing. She froze as his fingers spread her open, her breath catching as the head of his manhood nudged and nuzzled against her spread flower, rubbing teasingly at the petals.

She buried her face in his neck, kissing and nuzzling at his gray skin, her breath coming fast and shallow as she eagerly anticipated his next move. She closed her eyes and moaned as he gripped the back of her neck, stilling her body from writhing at his touch. Her moan deepened as he pierced deep into her folds, her velvet walls clinging to and hugging his thick shaft in welcome. Her moan trailed off into an almost purr of satisfaction, her voice in his ear sweet as she got exactly what she craved, her man back where he belonged.

With that same inital drive forward into her wanting sex the creature slips the full measure of his cock inside of her. He had no idea how large Thomas was and he really didn't care as he his entire goal thus far had been to get the young woman to accept the various inconsistancies and pull her further and further into his lie. With that once his hard shaft was inside of her he brought about his dark will once again letting it swell and shift inside of her, growing in length and girth as if his cock had been made for her alone. The tight fit inside of her allowed his throbbing shaft to grind against every inch of her sensitive folds as he slowly began to withdraw himself, letting each and every inch pull itself free slowy to ensure not so single feeling was missed.

Inhaling deeply as his nose was pressed against her neck, "Mmmmmm" he purred back at her in response to her own bodies reaction to his.

The large mushroom tip of his shaft nearly escaping her silk folds before he works himself back completely into her once more and begins to rock himself in and out of her at a maddeningly slow rhythm. His hand on the back of her neck flowed back down her body, swirling around to the side of her chest as he grasped one of her breasts, cupping it fully from the side as it was pressed between their bodies. Squeezing and kneading at her soft fleshy mound, the dark beings movements begin to increase in force and speed after every thrust into her.

Ella's eyes widened as she felt him swell within her, her mind immediately assuming he was about to cum simply from penetrating her. Why else would it feel like his cock was getting bigger, filling her even more, grinding against her walls until it was almost painfully snug. But no, he began to withdraw, and she couldn't help but groan deeply, her tight channel having no room to give, every sensitive inch flush against the hot, fleshy member sliding gradually out of her. The sensation seemed to dilate, the tortuous withdrawal lasting for a brief eternity, until finally he was nearly free of her clenching folds.

His hum into her throat brought her back from the oddly timeless moment created by the rather unique experience, her body shivering as she kissed his neck once more, murmuring incoherent mewls into his skin.

"Agai....aaahhnn...mor....hhnnn" she couldn't even make complete words as she shook and clung to him, wanting him back inside her, wanting to squeeze him within her honeypot, to feel that glove-like fit once more. Her eyes started to roll back into her head as he thrust into her again, her words devolving into groans. Faster, please God go faster! She wanted more, more. Her back arched away from the door as much was possible with him pinning, pushing her breast into his hand eagerly. She closed her eyes as his pace increased, his fingers squeezing her breast only adding to the outrageous sensations flooding up from her groin. She couldn't keep herself from drooling slightly on his shoulder as that monstrously thick shaft speared into her again and again....and she still wanted more.

The Nightbringer growled in near beastial frenzy as her inner walls fit tightly around his member quivered and squeezed against his thick shaft with his every impaling thrust into her lust crazed body. Her legs wrapped around his waist tensing and pulling him, urging him on as best they could within the restraining tendrils that remained curled around them. His building pace remained slow and gradual, relishing the sensations clamping down upon him everytime his shaft entered into her. Lifting his face from her neck and tracing back up to her ear with the tip of his tongue and then whispers, "Everything I have to give, is yours baby."

It wasn't really a lie, just the words might have meant something different to her than they did to him. Beginning to bring that dark promise made to life for her, his hand shifted positions upon her firm behind as his middle finger drifted down between her tense cheeks, rubbing up and down between them and matching his torturous thrusts into her slick womanhood, the tip of his finger just barely touching against her puckered hole. His body keeping hers ever pinned hard against door, as the tendrils holding her arms finally give some slack though not releasing them from the slimy shackle they had created around her slender wrists.

Not knowing and not really having bothered to learn anything about Thomas' relationship with this woman, he had to make a number of assumptions and guesses about things. He would have guessed that he was entering dangerous waters with the next coming actions he had planned to take and he would only be able to gauge her reaction so much as he continued to tenderly tease yet forcefully control and take her. How he loved playing his little games.

Ella felt like she was being tortured, sweetly, exquisitely, but tortured none-the-less. She wanted him to move faster, to let go and ravage her senseless...yet he controlled his pace, drove his length into her slowly, evenly. She whined into his ear softly, her heels digging into his back weakly, pulling him in, trying to make him move more quickly, with more vigor. She subsided as he licked his way back to her ear, her breath held as she waited for his words. She tried to get the air to respond through her little mews and moans of pleasure, faltering and failing as she felt his fingers trail down between her taut cheeks.

"Hnna? Wha-aaah! Mrrrhh..." she couldn't get out more than half a word without collapsing into another lewd exclamation, her body a vibrating harp string, humming to his music. He'd never done anything like this before, been too timid to even mention anything more than playful teasing or roleplay. Usually she was the one to bring up something new...the change of pace excited her, even as it slightly fractured her rose colored delusion. She relaxed as best she could, her body still tensing and writhing from his agonizingly slow penetrations, nearly going into wild convulsions each time his hips fully met her own.

The releasing of her wrists dropped more of her weight onto him, forcing his cock even deeper into hot channel. She nearly screamed out in passion as he filled her to the brim, nearly butting at her cervix with the head of his swollen manhood. Whimpering as even this wasn't enough, she buried her face in his neck, moving her hands to his shoulders, gripping down as best she could to move with him. She tensed as his finger pushed slightly at her virgin pucker, then relaxed again, sucking in a nervous a breath as she nodded slightly into his neck.

The Nightbringer purred as his slow movements had caused the woman against him to whimper and whine in lustful abandon. Sucking her earlobe into his mouth once more, his tongue teased at it with a few flicks while holding it lightly between his teeth. With every movement he could feel her quivering folds gripping hard at his iron shaft, trying to pull back inside of them with every retreat back he made. Grunting, the dark being pushed his hips up sharply burying himself deeply and forcefully inside of her, driving his cock deeper than before as it pierces into the womans small womb before retreating only to be driven back deep into her once more. The force of these thrusts mashes their bodies together as he grinds her into the door the movement forcing his finger to nudge harder against her puckered virgin hole as the tip nearly pushing inside.

Sliding his other hand from the back of her neck down her body as his fingers crawl her hot skin, slipping between their bodies as he cups one of her breasts with the palm of his hand before pinching down upon one of her stiff nipples, pulling and twisting it between his fingers. His movements remain controlled as he spears his cock into her hard but withdraws with that same maddeningly slow pace, relishing every inch inside of her as his cock grinds and pulls against every sensitive bit within her. With one more hard push against her and deep inside of her, the tip of his finger pushing against her tight rosebud finally pushes inside as he rocks it back and forth as he savages her.

Delirious from the sensations welling up from her relentlessly teased pussy, Ella couldn't help but to moan and squirm constantly, her fingers digging into Thomas' collarbone at each slow thrust. She squeaked in surprise as he bit down on her ear, then purred, nuzzling into his neck like a pleased kitten, twisting her hips against him, his raging shaft buried as deeply inside her as was possible. She was still leery of that finger hovering at her rear entry, but against the overwhelming pleasure from her other aching hole, she didn't think it could hurt to try something different.

"Hnnah?! Rrrrmm..." she exclaimed mid-moan as his fingers pinched her nipple and twisted, her yelp turning into a low growl of acceptance, her teeth nipping at the side of his neck in response, egging him on. Her breath caught again as he slammed into her deeply, twisting his finger into her rosebud at the same time. It stung, but strangely, even the pain only served to magnify the feverish ecstasy washing through her. She bit down hard on his shoulder suddenly, her body convulsing in a burst of near-orgasmic pleasure at the feeling of his finger pushing against her inner walls from one side, and his thick rod from the other. Why hadn't he tried this with her before?!

Snarling as he felt the woman's nails sink into his flesh and her teeth gnawing and scraping against the side of his neck, the dark creature continued to tantilizingly and purposely drive his shaft forcely inside of her. His breathing was hot and heavy, teeth bared at her bodies reaction to his finger now poked inside of her tight star and how it caused her body to clamp around his cock, molding that sensitive flesh to his own as he continued spear and stretch against those velvet gripping walls. With a grunt he pushed his finger in deeper into her puckered hole mirroring his cock and entering into her as it did.

His fingers pinched down once again on her nipple as he whispered teasingly into her ear, "Want more?"

The question didn't really require an answer as he began to work his cock into an even, yet quicker rhythm as wet squishes and slaps of his body meeting hers began to fill the air as he ground her hot, squirming body into the door behind her. His finger rolled inside of her puckered rose bud in small circles as one of the tendrils from his back had begun to snake downwards, brushing against the side of her chest as it slithered down her body. The evil shade had pondered just how much this girls body could take and just how much he would give her with a sinister unseen grin, as tonights game continued to move forward.

Ella's grip on his collarbone relaxed, her teeth leaving indentations in his neck as she pulled them free. She pressed her lips to the small wounds, kissing the sweat slicked skin fervently, using the motion to muffle a throaty moan as his finger burrowed deeper into her, mimicking the grinding thrust of his engorged member. Her fingers stroked at the muscles of his chest aimlessly, the loose grip of the slimy tentacles completely forgotten in the throes of passion. She groaned into his neck once more when he twisted her arousal hardened nipple, her head turning upward slightly as he whispered to her.

"Yessss.....aahnn....moohh...more!" she struggled to make herself understood through the lewd exclamations, barely managing to softly coo out her desire before he gave it to her. Harder, faster, more! Her mind screamed as he sped up his pace, the sounds of his body slamming into hers filling her ears, the feeling of the wooden door abrading her back from the bouncing, concussive thrusts, all of it, every sensation, mingling and clashing in her head, drowning her in pure bliss. With the finger twisting in her ass, and the rampant cock plumbing her overfull sex, she barely registered the tentacle slithering down her side. Would the intrusion of something obviously inhuman break her from her dazed and accepting state?

The Nightbringer drove the full length of his cock completely back inside of her as he shoved her forcefully against the door once more, his cock nudging and grinding against the deepest parts of her moist love tunnel. Leaning forward once more his mouth presses hard to hers, his tongue seeking her out and intertwinning itself around and against. It was at this exact moment the creature had chosen to pull his finger free from her tiny little pucker, using his fingers to spread her well formed cheeks the tendrils phallic head squirms into place, nudging its thick head against her virgin hole with a twist, teasing to enter. Moving his hips, his cock lodged entirely inside of her, his movements began to force her body up and down against the door and forcing her body harder against the warm, slimy tentacle.

Breaking the kiss, he pulls back briefly as his lustful red eyes just stare hard into her own. Giving her tush another squeeze his hand slowly begins to rub and trail its way back up her smooth, glistening body before finding itself way to her other breast. Pinching down on both of them, he pulled his cock nearly out of her once more, simply leaving the tip stretching against her tightly gripping sex. Yet he didn't drive himself back inside of her, his hot breath ragid with desire rolling down across her. He could have just given it to her and forced her to accept sensation, yet the dark being delighted in even the smallest of games. Perhaps, now that he had simply returned to just teasing her sexually charged body she would begin to beg for him to continue and to let the nudging tendril slip inside of her. Of course, she might not but that wasn't going to stop him this time as he'd just be forced to show her how wonderful it could be.