She was on fire.Clothing started to magically fall off of us, I can’t truthfully remember how or in what order. I do remember pausing when she was ...n bra and panties to admire what I was about to enjoy. Those breasts! Oh how I love breasts. So full, with the curve of her breast inviting me to feast. I started kissing her lips, lightly and playfully, and then moving in to enjoy the soft skin of her neck. Kissing again, but also biting gently, to be rewarded by her sharp excited gasp. As I. Where you'll learn everything that makes a Demons life any fun, first we'll start with what a Dark Deed is in the first place." A fanged tooth bites ever so sensuously across her plump lips at the mere thought of the term. "A Dark Deed is what the name obviously implies, but we are Demons! Not some lowly peasant slimes, skeletons, or filthy fucking humans. We are held to a higher standard in our actions, that is to say, a higher standard in the hell we can raise." her last line was emphasized. He set down the flogger and walked up to her slowly. Feeling his own desire becoming to strong. His cock harder then it had ever been, he needed it now also. He slowly ran his fingertips over her tender breasts. Ran then down her stomach and caressed her pussy lips. She grind into his cupped hand. Wanting to feel his penetration of her soft core. He reached up and released one of the clamps. Sending fresh pain into Shane's center. He sucked the tender nipple into his mouth. She cried out again.. ”“I didn’t try to get up, did I?”She shook her head. “No, I didn’t let you stay asleep long enough to do that, but I fear you would have. We will have to lock the doors at night to keep you in.”My somnambulism was worse when my illness flared. After Conall’s death it had become much more frequent, happening even when my sickness was mild; it was as if I was seeking, looking for something vital to me. I’d awaken disoriented and lost, over and over again. Sometimes I would awaken in odd corners.