The demon lord still said nothing but watched quietly as the beautiful young sorceress's mood soured so quickly, his sensitive, predatory nose picking up on the soft, subtle hints of her irritation.  It was true what they said for centuries.  If you want a beautiful woman's attention, then make like you are ignoring her.  She will suddenly think of you heavily, questioning why you do not react the same way as the other men who came before you.  She will begin to question herself, and become a little more vulnerable.  It is simply how they are wired...  But you must be careful.   Not all women are the same.  Each one will have different wants and needs, and limits to her patience.  This is where care must be taken, for if you push her too far, she will either take offense and attack thee, or they will lose interest in you all together.<br/><br/>He then arched an eyebrow approvingly as the girl began shedding her clothing right before his eyes with angry, almost frantic movements of her well manicure fingers.  The demon did not move physically, but he felt his loins light up with arousal, as she shimmed her hips out of her already most revealing outfit.  She was already aroused, but now she was ultimately flustered.<br/><br/>His tongue subtly licked away the thin tendril of drool that had emerged out of the corner of his mouth.  As the last of her clothing was tossed away, his eyes followed her hungrily as she sauntered over to her bed.<br/><br/>Patience and self denial was always the first rule of every powerful man, as indulgence and hubris made one complacent, and possibly vulnerable to that one critical, unseen dagger hidden away in the shadows.<br/><br/>She had shown a moment of weakness and had apologized for it, but sometimes that could be a lie, a feint meant to provoke the opponent into a careless action, so one could gain an advantage.<br/><br/>Ammaraxyl looked on, highly amused, as the gorgeous, annoyed woman kicked away a stray crystal upon the stone floor, sending it skittering away to rest under a massive bookcase.  He could feel the anger and frustration welling up within her chest, and the heat that had stirred her loins.  His nose could also detect the faint aura of her genital nectar, as it threatened to flow freely from her current mental state.   Once she had lied down to rest upon her comforter, He relaxed his folded arms, and silently padded up the staircase after her.  Soon, the great demon stood before her lavish bed, appraising the naked, magnificent female that lay upon it, clad in little more than her expensive jewellery and sultry makeup.  He dusky skin looked warm and inviting.<br/><br/>It had been too long since he enjoyed a mortal female.<br/><br/>The demon lord's silken loincloth twitched once, hinting at the considerable length and girth that it was barely able to conceal.<br/><br/>Her frustration and arousal were indeed genuine, and they were very much alone in this chamber.<br/><br/><i><b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0000">"So, you are indeed aroused by me..." </span></b></i>He murmured to her softly as he watched her magnificent breasts heave and rise with each of her breaths.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0000"><i><b> "...And you are after knowledge, and perhaps some sexual release..." </b></i></span>His handsome face grinned down to her.   The demon Lord had teased her for long enough.   Her body looked even more desirable in the subdued light of her bedroom, and the sheets looked to be soft and luxuriant.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0000"><i><b>"Yes..." </b></i></span>His rich voice wafted down to her .<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0000"><i><b>"...I think I will have you.  But I am not without mercy..."</b></i></span>He chuckled.<br/><br/>The demon lord was well aware that he was much bigger than even the strongest and most vigorous of mortal men, and so her delicates would need to be properly warmed up, and prepared to receive his entire fourteen inches of hot, throbbing demon flesh.<br/><i><b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0000"> "...If I might offer the services of my tongue to please you"</span></b></i><br/><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0000"><i><b>"Lie on your back, lovely student of the arcane, and spread those lovely legs as wide as your glorious hips are able...  Using your fingers, I want you to spread your Labia, and reveal your succulent womanhood to me."</b></i></span>He said to her low and deep, as he crawled into the bed with her, his hands on either side of her hips.  He leaned down, and brushed his sensual lips upon her hip bone, warming it, and tracing it with his tongue.  He then blew upon the wet spot he created, making a cooling feeling upon her flesh.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0000"><i><b>"Do this for me, and I promise you the most satisfying oral pleasures you will ever experience..."</b></i></span><br/><br/>He then gently kissed his way up her thigh, watching her intently.  He let the subtle request hang in the air above her, thickening the air with arousal so thick it could almost be cut with a knife...