Thread: Hidden Treasures - Rainclouds X ForeverMischievous

The little game they played, was a usual, but wonderful one. Teasing prepared both the victim, and the hunter, for the feast. Had her seduced, and completely in his control. And had him longing for her energy. At times, he could take the energy he needed, fairly quickly, and be done with it. Depending on his mood, he sometimes didn't even take enough to hurt his victims. But this time, he knew he'd be unable to resist. He'd have to take it all. To take every little sip she had left, of that wonderfully sweet energy she carried. She couldn't possibly produce much, so he couldn't dawdle too much. He had to have it. So sweet. Like honey for a Demon. But. There was something about her energy. Especially when his touch got more intimate, and touched her most holiest of places. Her energy. It seemed surreal, when in this world. It was a nagging thought, in the back of his mind. But not something he dwelt on now. There was much more interesting things at hand. Literally. His finger hadn't 'stopped' teasing, but continued to gently stroke up and down her white, wet panties. Getting the girl more excited, as his lips kissed her ear, and then down her neck. Then he felt her leg, growing weary for a second, if she'd suddenly changed her mind. He'd seen it before. And only his very first time, had she made the mistake, of dropping his guard. With one swift kick, she could gain access, and cause quite a bit of pain. But unlike humans, it wouldn't incapacitate him. In the past, that had caused a single girl her life, where it hadn't been necessary. He wasn't even strong enough to drain that one. But she sealed her fate, by scooping to such depths. But Freya remained the sweet innocent girl. Curious, as to what dwelt between his legs. He grinned softly, and allowed her passage, and to let her leg ultimately stroke against his member. Already erect from the excitement, or more so because it was a source for sustenance, as well as pleasure, he carried an impressive 9 inches, which her soft skin met, causing him to hum softly into her ear, as his teeth found her earlobe this time, gently nibbling as they pulled against it. And as she found his, he would find hers, stroking his hands upwards a bit, before stroking back down, this time invading the solitude of her panties. His fingers now stroked down the soaked skin of her slit, letting her once again feel the warmth of his touch. And as he did, he nibbled down her jawline, before landing another 'naughty' kiss, letting his tongue find hers once more, dancing a playful dance, as a fingertip threatened to push inside her. But still, it didn't. Continuing to torture with teasing, letting her still imagine how it would feel, to finally have something push inside her. His other hand took action now, as well. It stroked down her side, down the soft fabric of her gown. It was as if he hovered above her now. There was nothing to support his weight, and it wasn't his wings flapping. As if he weigh nothing, at his own command. His fingers sought out the hint of her gown, grasping around it, as he started pulling upwards trying to expose more of her body. It would force her arms above her head, but he made no attempts at forcing this. Let her chose, if she wished to be undressed. This was all too sweet, to force anything. It was better to watch her submit. Willingly.