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[bartenderbitch]

"Yeah, yeah, leave a message and I'll get back to you at some point."

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[weirdnecro]

You could design a new one...for fun.

[Well, so much for just a conversation. He's got her, and she knows it. She made a soft noise- a whimper, if someone wasn't feeling generous- as he taunted and rumbled into her ear.

Her fingers dug into his back, and she had to close her eyes.]

I-I got distracted.

[Hush! She felt her skin burn and she squirmed- less of a grind, and far more of a helpless motion on top of him. Seemed she had teased herself a little too much.]

You gonna let me get away with humping you like this? Or should I go, take care of myself?

[She's not pleading yet. But she's clearly on the cusp of it.]

[bartenderbitch]

[Really, it's funny because he hadn't really been trying to this time around. But he's not at all mad about it if he's honest. Especially since he's taking how close he is to his advantage and lowering his head to her throat while his claws more to her shoulder so he can tease those sharp teeth against the skin.]

You think your legs would even let you move if you tried? [He's pretty certain the answer is now and just to be an ass he's casually running his tongue up to her chin instead, that purring not stopping for a single moment.]

I would've preferred for you to ask permission before doing any of that, but here we are and you haven't even apologized for it. Why should I let you get off?

[weirdnecro]

[She gasped, her body trembling under his touch, out of sheer want. She has to close her eyes, and try to swallow- get some control back. Some thought in her head, so she could get some sass in.

But the nipping- and moreover the drag of his tongue, rough against her skin- has all thoughts go right out the window.

She offered a gaspy little moan, her hips surging up, helpless under his touch.]

Because- because-I'll be good. I'll-I'll- let me apologize.

[She couldn't stand up if she tried. And she did try, from the way her legs moved- but there wasn't any strength in them to even push up.]

Husk...Husk please.

[Yeah that didn't take long, but she was already pretty worked up, and the (not) threat of getting her throat squeezed...

She's a bit of a mess.]

[bartenderbitch]

[It's a sight to be seen and it's not as if he's going to turn down a prime opportunity like this, especially not while she's slipping so easily into that role that he doesn't have to do much.

A soft laugh escapes him as he pulls back finally, tail tightening around her middle just to reminder her that she's not going anywhere even if her legs didn't properly fit.]

And just how are you planning to apologize? You can barely keep yourself together while I'm barely having to do anything to have you whimpering like this... [As if he's going to not do anything, but the threat of it is absolutely still there and he's casually moving his hand off her shoulder back to her throat to loosely wrap it around her throat properly this time.]

Isn't it just so good that I'm merciful enough to let you try when I could just push you to the floor and take you without resistance? Because that's what demons do, you know.

[weirdnecro]

[Really, today? Today is easy mode for Husk. Girl worked herself right up and all he had to do was make a few nudges here or there and she was ready to please.

Her sigh was half relieved, half disappointed, even as she felt her body shake- and she ended up whimpering again out of sheer want as she felt his claws around her throat.

Gods above and below she wanted him to squeeze. Though she...might become a mess if he did.]

I-I do want to try. To please you. To apologize to you.

[She swallowed, and tried to remember how to breathe slowly. Because him taking her anywhere he wanted...

woof, she'd enjoy that way too much.]

Even if I can't stand. Though if that's what you want- if you want to be a demon to me- that's up to you. Of course.

[She sucked her lip. That tail squeezing her...what a tease.]

Whatever you want, I want to do it for you.