The Sound Demon was in a deep state of enjoyment and it would last as long as the two went into it. The shudders, moans, tiny touches, every reaction Blake gave made Ketsueki drive to see more of what the man would do to certain touches. His free hand continued to skitter up and down Blake but then his tail moved as Blake began to dance his tongue with his. The tip moved and replaced his hand's grip over the penis and it used the scaled underside to scan over the sensitive flesh. As Blake's chains rattled and moved into his pants to grip over his erection it was a tiny jolt to feel the cold of it till it began sliding over him, sliding and making him shiver and tremble. Oh how the feel was different but he was liking it.Â<br/><br/>Pulled closer the demon hissed softly and chuckled quietly before kissing Blake even harder. His hands scratching the skin in soft tickles and once even stroking the soft feathery wings. All of it was nice and he was hungry to take this Angel. His angel. Oh yes, in a way this was the most practical use for seeing who was more "dominant". The Angel, or the Demon. Who knew how it would go. It really was a fight for dominance.Â