Larazus smiles to Sarya.<br/><br/><em>Thinking fool me to cloud my mind and miss details perhaps? Or are you losing your grip on your 'carnal lust' dear aunt.</em><br/><br/>Larazus moves his clawed hands up to Sarya's thigs and sneak undere Sarya's dress to her waist line, even go so far as dig his claws deeper and make visible scratches to Sarya's backside. But as half-fiend Larazus knows very well that soon traces of his claws are healed up by Sarya's fiendish resilience, a similar resilience what Larazus possess also thanks his heritage. Larazus member hardens up more harder under his pants and Larazus purrs a reply to Sarya; "Hmmmm, I see. I may have right creature for the job, she is, or more correctly said, was a demon....."