It was a tremendous reward to feel her recently torn tunnel salivate for him, after having pulsed tightly and dry. Her body hadn't known much pleasure from his, but he would make sure to turn this into a leash, as well. She was not allowed to close her legs, and her inferiority to him was as plain to see as her cunt then. If Theo had any assumptions that Lyra was somehow greater in strength in any way than the lord of the Geslack house, they were now obliterated. She tried to fight against the obvious truth of her sex, but the only result of that was her becoming more desirable, failing in her exposed beauty.<br/><br/>Her expression, that Engel could watch freely from the side, was enrapturing. She didn't know what was happening inside her, or how Engel orchestrated it, and that disgusted her. She was appalled by herself, which might have been one of Engel's greatest victories yet. If she couldn't rely on her own physical shell, she'd truly be alone, wouldn't she? For all the magic his fingers could do, perhaps pleasing her like this were their best use in subduing the formerly fiery ice-summoner. He raked his teeth over his lower lip in accomplishment. He only laughed in hear ear when she begged him to cease his petting of her eager chasm.<br/><br/>Theo did return her look though his was mostly vacant with what Engel presented him with. He wanted to listen to his sympathetic heart, but it even that part was rushing blood along so fast with delicious spells. He smiled distantly at her, as though that could offer her some comfort. Sweet and dumb, yes. He groaned when she begged him, too. It was lovely to have a beautiful creature plead with you, wasn't it? Why was that? Hadn't he wanted to give his safety to protect her before? Now he delighted in her distress. He hated himself similarly to how Lyra loathed her treacherous body.<br/><br/>Engel watched the two trying not to disintegrate under the pressure he was providing. "Oh, you two." he said at last and then slowly took his finger back from her now tamed and glittering folds. A bridge of moist connected the tip of his finger to her convinced cunt before that strand broke. "At least your little propriety likes me." he teased. It mad Theo look at her face, reflexively asking with his expression if it was so. What could she possibly offer to dispute it? She was soaked like she'd had a bath only there.<br/><br/>Engel shoved her forward without warning, and new laughter rumbled from his throat when the girl, tingling surely, fell over the boy with the tent in his pants. Theodore huffed when he caught her, and fell on his back, still holding on. It left her bare legs on either side of him, and his truth pressing up against her. Engel stood and put the sole of his shoe on her butt, pressing her hips down on Theo. "Such an adorable couple." he muttered and then sighed while putting hands in his pockets, cadence as though he was done playing with the ground hounds. "Run along, you two. Go do what you want, but..." a little pattern of Veil rose on her chest and neck. "When you see and feel that, you come find me." he said as the details dissipated.<br/><br/>Theo looked up at her with hopeful eyes, even though they were still mostly submerged in lust. He was trying very hard to be a better man than his inclinations. "L-let's go." he said and tried to help her up, so they could escape this room that had become a beautiful torture chamber, where his dreams and emotions were turned against him, to embarrass and fuel him. Now he was brimming with ideas to bully and have his way with her. He hoped a civil conversation would chase those shadows away and remind him of how he'd felt when he'd tried to help her.<br/><br/>But a men stronger than the Temlin boy had become prey to their own animal.