He leaned his head back, hearing her sobs and feeling her body shake with sorrow. He loved this point, the point when any sort of hope at all for his victim had been dashed and destroyed, the point where he had lost himself in his own pure malice and could cause all the havoc and pain and sorrow he wanted. Upon snapping out of it, he usually felt a small bit of remorse, often overdoing it. He had never been respected so much by a 'victim' though, she even had humored his tail...

When he came down, he was probably going to feel terrible. But...right now however...

He opened his eyes as she layed her head down on the ground, burying her face in her arms. He laughed. "Awww, whats wrong baby?" He sped up, fucking her ass raw. Two tendrils shot out of the sides of his stomach and went up to her breasts, constricting around them as her body moved and shook.

"Awww, whats wrong baby?"

What's wrong? What's wrong?! She was going to tell him what was wrong once he finished ass fucking her, that no-good, red-faced vile son of a b--

"Aaah!" She had moaned when tendrils grasped her breasts, squeezing them while he screwed her.

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The feel of her soft breasts in his tendrils, her warm ass against his waist, her tight little butt-hole constantly constricting around him, all of her emotions... It was all way too much. He leaned his head back once more, closing his eyes as wave after wave of heat began to surge through his waist. He had no time to even consider where he was going to cum before he had already been sucked over the edge.

He came, almost violently so. After being effectively warmed up by that blowjob, and a good 30 minutes of sex, and then this? He had a load waiting for her that could drown a woman. Shooting it deep into her ass, he actually fucked her harder as he came. He moaned lowly, filling her ass with hot demonic semen. He continued to thrust though, every inch of himself burning up with sexual agression.

As he finally finished emptying his balls into her, something she probably hadn't expected happened.

He closed his eyes and slumped forward over her body, breathing heavily. She could probably feel his heart pounding a hole in his ribcage. The demon had bigger orgasms before, but not one this violently intense, his cock felt practically numb, still shoved deep inside of her, though it was begining to soften. He groaned lowly, his tendrils retreating back to his sides. He still was holding onto her ass, almost protectively so.

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Persephone screamed, feeling a misture of pain and pleasure as Crush shot his seed into her body. She shuddered as wave after wave of liquid heat filled her anus, some of his seed pushing out a bit, overflowing as it barely had any place to go. He thrusted harder into her instead of stopping himself and simply releasing his semen into her.

The girl raised a hand up and between her legs, rubbing her clit to bring herself into release as he came and she along with him. Sweat dripped from her body as he rammed into her and she played with herself, but finally...she had her own release when he became spent.

Her chest was heaving somewhat as she fought for breath and rest. She could feel his heart beating as his chest pressed itself to her back. It was almost comforting, knowing that he still had a heart, somewhat. The tendrils left her breasts and she sighed, resting her head against the ground.

"...Crush? You alright?" she asked, surprising herself for sounding concerned with him. Perhaps it had to do with how he was holding her...It was almost protective.

He felt a small hand brush against one of his thighs, and soon enough Seph had an orgasm. So even with his eyes closed, he had a good idea of what she had been doing to herself. It would have turned him on if he wasn't so sexually drained right then. He rested against her, actual sweat running down his cheeks. He didn't sweat often, being so used to heat. Laying on her, he had expected her to try to crawl away, to kick him, or something.

Instead she actually asked if he was alright. He opened one crimson eye and answered truthfully. "Never better...Lemme just..." He grunted and pulled himself shakily up. He then quickly leaned back down on her. "No..no.." He managed a hoarse laugh. He pulled one hand off of her ass and reached behind his ear. He found the stub of his cigarette from earlier that day. It was still in somewhat decent condition too. He lit the end by tapping it with his finger several times and stuck it in his mouth, still slumped over her fine ass. He took a few small drags, knocking the ashes off, away from her body.

When he had completely finished, he threw the stub off to the side, and slowly pulled himself out of her ass, some cum slowly dripped out, his cock was covered in it. "Ahh jeeze...I'm sorry.." He gently rubbed one of her butt-cheeks. "I lost it there...for awhile..." He was thinking more clearly, now that he had gotten off. She really hadn't done anything to provoke him, he just didn't like getting told what to do.

Persephone chuckled. Well, that was a first. Someone who apologized for taking her so roughly. She secretly smiled to herself though she was damned sore all over her body--not just her ass--now that it was all over. The girl turned herself over and laid herself down on the ground, resting her tired muscles a bit. She didn't dare try to cuddle up to him, lest something else happened.

"Hey...don't worry about it," she told him, understanding well enough. She somehow always did. As long as she didn't retain permanent damage, she didn't mind so much. She could live without being sore, but generally, she could live with being fucked. Generally. "It's not so bad..."

He fell down onto his back in a similar fashion, the chemicals from his cigarette quickly had steadied his nerves, and now it was just a matter of waiting for his above average sexual drive to kick in, so he could make it up to her. He turned his head to look at her, her body shone in the moonlight, mysteriously, invitingly. The demon didn't want to scare her by coming close again. Besides, he wasn't really the type to cuddle...though, his heart would ache for that kind of thing, now and again...

Staring up at the stars, he wondered which one was Earth. He couldn't find the blue marble anywhere, maybe it was on the other side of the island. He looked to her, and felt somewhat sad for her. He knew alot about getting tricked into a bad deal. He had done it to more than a few mortals in his life time. He slowly regained his composure, he couldn't think of anything to say to the girl right now. So he didn't. He just stared up at the sky, with her. Crickets chirped, he listened to their buggy forecast....the temperature had dropped to a breezy 70. He smirked and closed his eyes, not a bad temperature for an extra round of hot and heavy. He wondered if she was up to it.

Persephone always found that lots of the 'guys' she met on the island had a habit of wanting to do it more than once. And during those times, she never bothered running away. Pretty much the minute she knew it would be fine (but not exactly sunshine and daisies), she was as ready as the ones who wanted her body. She also had amazing stamina--worse than the Energizer bunny on steroids.

The pink haired girl raised her eyes towards the sky, her eyes reflecting it in its vastness. Persephone's eyes, it was often said, an impossible blue; like a clear summer's day. When there was light. Now in the dark, they sparkeld like the stars did, reflecting their lights.

As the temperature dropped, she moved closer and closer to Crush until she was fully pressed up against him, shivering a little. Her body was still warm from their bout of sex, but it left her a little vulnerable.

The demon turned his head and looked at her, her face looked peaceful as she laid with him, her body pressed to his. He smiled weakly and pulled her closer, loosely putting one arm around her. Crush placed one hand on her stomach, slowly running it up and down her flat tummy. "You cold?" He asked, it was still warm out, but with the breeze, and being all sweaty like that...it might even seem somewhat chilly. He leaned his head over and gently sucked on her near breast. The hand on her tummy slid down between her legs.

He let go of her breast for a moment, gently rubbing her pussy for a moment. "If you're cold...I could warm you up pretty fast..." He offered, patting her sex gently. He leaned in closer, his lips close to hers. "You want me to keep you warm tonight?"

Eyes as deep as space themselves trailed downward, back towards the ground where they laid together and at him. A small, weak smile was flashed at her as she was pulled in closer towards the demon. She went in willingly, savoring his heat and how it warmed her cooling skin.

"You cold?" he asked as he slowly ran a hand up and down her tummy. It was a rather soothing sensation. She nodded.

"Yes," she replied, closing her eyes. She could practically fall asleep right there, like that. As long as he didn't pull away. She whimpered softly as his hand moved down south and he sucked on her breast, gently. It was practically foreign the way he was acting now and the pink-haired girl was caught between being surprised and worried. What had happened?

"You want me to keep you warm tonight?"

Persephone looked at him with innocent eyes then and she nodded shyly, being rather different than the way she had been before. Perhaps it was because of the night and how he was making her feel at the moment, or maybe she was just THAT tired. But she wouldn't allow him to think on it as she closed the gap and pressed her soft lips to his in the chastest, sweetest kiss he'd probably ever had.

Her shy nod, the small whimper that had barely escaped her lips. She was adorable! He couldn't wait to skewer her on his cock! She leaned forward and kissed him, and yeah, it was cute and sweet and...ugh..

The demon wanted to roll his eyes. In the heat of the moment, she would flip you over and ride you and tell you to fuck her. When things had calmed down however, she was afraid to even use alittle tongue. He stuck his own tongue into her mouth, running it along her lips for a moment before moving ahead into her mouth. He turned his head to the side, pressing his tongue to hers for a moment. He slipped his middle finger inside of her as they kissed, turning her attempt at a cute little kiss into a small dirty makeout session. His cock began to grow now, blood pumping itself into the muscle. It pressed against her hip, hard and hot and throbbing.

He pulled away then, and pulled his hand away from the lips of her pussy. "Mmm...get comfy babe..." He gave her a few seconds, then kneeled down in front of her, his hands going to the ground on either side of her head. He looked down at her for a moment, slowly lowering himself untill her supple breasts were pressing against his chest, his stomach against hers. He balanced himself on one arm and guided his cock to her entrance, still alittle..'ripe' from earlier.. " He easily sild forward into her, the heat went into both of them, their sexual parts sharing the heat, though Crush had plenty to spare.

Split personality? Seemingly to suffer mood swings? Yeah, that was pretty much Persephone in a nutshell. She could go from brabs and thorns one minute and then all meekness and shyness the next. All she needed was the proper amount of coaxing and one could draw either sde of her out to play. Her brows furrowed a moment as Crush deepened the kiss, but she met up against his own tongue, lashing against it as he stuck a finger into her pussy. She was starting to get hot all over again and felt like she couldn't wait to get started as she could feel his hard cock digging into her hip.

The girl shifted herself a bit, getting comfortable as he laid himself on top of her. She stared up expectantly while he lowered his body onto hers, giving off a delicious heat she couldn't get enough of. Looks like they were going to go another round. He slid into her rather wet pussy, spreading warmth into her body. She practically purred.

The demon's knees pushed into the ground as he steadied himself, he reached his arm forward and placed it back onto the ground. Though, it seemed as if he could support himself with just that one arm. He could see stars in her eyes. Quite literally. He laughed to himself and leaned in to kiss her neck, liking the taste of her skin. Deciding to waste no time, he rapidly sped up, his hips meeting hers every few seconds. His waist moved fluidly, seamlessly, fully penetrating her with each individual thrust.

He could feel her chest moving as he took her, her pulse steadily increasing its speed through her neck. He ran his tongue along her pulse, he could easily tear her little throat out, he wondered if she was thinking this way, still thinking of him as a threat or not. The demon wished he could read minds, it would make it so much easier to get into his playmates heads.

Persephone closed her eyes as Crushed kissed her neck, cuasing her to pur a little more. The girl rarely purred, but it seemed that the demon was bringing out sides of her that often laid dormant. She started to moan as Crush started to speed up, pounding into her rapidly, their bodies meeting and smacking into one another with every quick thrust. Her heart beat quickened and her breath shortened as she allowed herself to get lost in the feeling of being screwed, the thought of being killed so far away from her mind at the moment.

He could feel the vibration of a....a purr? He licked the hicky on her neck, then pulled up, smirking slightly. It was nearly pitch-black out, the moon would appear and disappear, the clouds masking and unmasking it as they passed overhead. The noise of crickets and owls and nocturnal animals were a dull roar around them, practically drowning out most noise. With a lack of sight of him, and the noise pollution, it was very sensual actually... All that either of them could feel was the other, the pleasure they were giving each other, the heat of the moment consuming everything else and leaving them alone with themselves.

The moon was blocked by a rather large cloud, leaving them in the dark. He leaned in closer to her, barely able to make out the features of her face. He pressed his lips to hers, staying as still as he could with his hips moving. He didn't try and push his tongue in, the way he had been, he would let her do what she wanted with the kiss, be it chaste or dirty, he didn't care anymore.