Kuram remembered how her entire demeanor had rebooted at the little suggestion he'd made. She was innocent, inexperienced. Slaying demons and eating cheesecake. It was something so beautifully paradoxical that it was irresistible. It had not disturbed her concentration during the fight, so he'd had to intervene. Juniper wasn't helpless when she was outnumbered, but she'd of course not counted with her backup turning against her.<br/><br/>The monster had an easy time holding her up, and Kuram had to admit it was already moving him under his robes. He couldn't see her expression through her helmet, but it was almost fetish-level tickling to have her deliver her distress with her body language and augmented voice rather than with her features. She appealed to the self of him she'd come to know, but that man was as distant as her hope to keep her virtue. He gasped when her tits greeted him. Unlike her, they were ready to play, lewd in design. A harlots lures.<br/><br/>And welcoming, with their heat. He massaged each orb carefully as he looked her down. He huffed when her boot dug into his stomach, and bent forward. He pushed the blade harder into her neck, drawing a little thread of red there to warn her. He looked up at her with his darker eyes as he closed his mouth around the tip of a breast, sucking indulgently. His free hand started tearing her uniform further, to bare her midsection and hips, and with that, the cunt he'd been longing for since first they'd met.<br/><br/>"I love you, Juni." he said to confuse her, and drive home the insult of it all, even from her misunderstanding, and parted his robes. He'd left her breast soaked in his spit, glistening in the one lamp. It was a threatening, veiny, dark thing that stood out from him. The rod he produced was a voluptuous shape, long and vulgar. Kuram was the envy in the gym locker room, and engorged he was anyone's superior. The monster stuck her hands into its mouth with chomping down, where she'd sink in to her wrists, the teeth keeping her immobile, scratching her up but not biting through, while its arms could concentrate on parting her legs for Kuram. It must be an odd sensation for her, when its tongue caressed her palms and fingers, while her virgin place was offered up to her boyfriend.<br/><br/>He could put the sword down to clank on the asphalt as he held her hips tenderly and kissed her deeply. The big flesh kissed the place they'd never tended to together, and then he applied pressure, mercilessly, using his own precum as only lube as he made his way inside her.