Her fear and her responses flooded Roe's body and under their emotions he grew hard, hanging between his legs. He took a stance, on foot poised before the out and his left wing drew back as if to strike Tegan's bare and unprotected back. It was all he could to resist, to not send the leather textured feathers to her skin with a whip's crack of pain. He bit into his lip, his lust almost completed sated on her arousal and her fear.<br/><br/>With a wrestled control he moved the wing forward, the tips of the pinions starting at her  left hip, moving up, over her skin, under her hair and across her neck. He took a step forward and then the right wing repeated the same motion, pushing against her body letting her experience his rough caress. No blood draw, had that happened he would have to run lest he give into the lust for more. He was pushing all limits and the room filled with energy.<br/><em><br/>Again Tegan.. and again.</em><br/><br/>He moved in staggered steps, her arousal and fear making him lose all thought other than her. He stumbled and knelt behind her. His body pressing to her, erection parting the lips of her quivering and drenched sex. His hands went to her hips, gripping her and holding her so that she was unable to move back against him. His body had never been this hot before. Almost burning to the touch but leaving her unharmed.<br/><em><br/>Tegan... Again... you can... right now.</em><br/><br/>His voice was strong even if imperfect. He moved her hips and his own. She could either go without him or she could thrust back, impale herself and culminate the act. In one moment she could have him, his release and her own. One last act, one last thought before his mind slipped and the demon and the man lost themselves to the animal inside all people.  He wrapped his wings about her body, about both of them. The scent of there release flooded around them, the want and need that had been his shared with her.