Her legs wrapped tightly around his waist and his hands firmly under her butt, they walked out of his room and into hers. He laid her down on the bed ...nd Alex undid his belt while distracting him with more kisses. Rayne decided to just go with it. His intention was to lave her on the bed, but he wanted her more than anything and had been waiting for a long time to get it. His kissed her deeply as his hands explored her naked flesh. She just finished unbuttoning his shirt and pulling down his. Still, she was highly devoted to him, to a practically fanatic level at times, likely the result of some sort of fiendish ability or magic, or at least its lingering effects.Delvin’s mother had been killed in a raid on the nearby town when he was 17, just a month shy of his 18th birthday, so he inherited the inn and everything associated with it, good and bad. Demon-kin, like Delvin, were usually not all that trusted; it was more to do with their origins than who they were as individuals.. Hanging above the other end of the table was another slave hanging by her wrist and her chained legs held a floodlight. Directly above the centre of the table was a slave chained to an “x” frame with floodlights at her feet, cunt and hands. She was also turning, slowly like Cindi. Other naked slaves lit the remaining of the room as they cruelly hung on the walls. She counted eleven women; three hanging above her and seven on the walls and one spread eagle on the back wall, lit up by a spot. Ever once in a while she would feel sexy and I would come home to her wearing maybe a mini skirt with stockings and as we ate and enjoyed the evening I might get a quick look at a garter clasp. It was like I never commented on it and she wouldn't bring what was under her clothing up.We would usually have sex on the nights she dressed up, but I was always so turned on by then that I shoot my load after two minutes inside her. I knew this wasnt doing her any good but she never complained to me..