Morroja gave a gasp, so sure that she was about to be ripped apart by the beast's claws. Several of his limbs pinned her body to the floor, her breasts boucning painfully as she lay beneath the Flayer's powerful figure. She could feel its breath form moisture on her skin, feel its eyes trace over her body; from her tight, wet sex to her ample, exposed breasts. She watched as its face contorted into a grin, which she returned,<br/><br/>"Oh I like. I like a lot." she whispered, her hands sliding down her waist, pushing down the thin linen pants her wore to expose her slit, two tight green lips that glistened with desire, "And yeah, I lust." she said, spreading her legs, a clear invitation to the beast's desire. Though she wasn't entirely sure it wanted to either kill her or fuck her, she'd hedge her bets, it wasn't like she was in a position to fight back.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>