<strong>The Queen, tagged: La'cael'rah</strong><br/><br/>She thought he was going to be quite predictable…yet it pleased her to see that the fae had the courage to talk back and in a rather spontaneous manner to put it simply. His body arched to meet hers. She didn’t move, curious to know how far<em>it</em>will enter considering his unique length. If she really wanted to play wicked, the Queen could have stretched her muscles as far as she wanted, just for the tease. She settled for her normal shape instead.<br/><br/>“I can do that as well…” she replied to his sudden change of eye color and her hair turned from firey red to lime green until it settled for a crimson, dark red and hazel eyes to match. Judging by the quick thumps against her wet walls, La’cael’rah was about to burst.<br/><br/>“You will not give an answer” the Queen said “yet is already clear what you want.”<br/><br/>She lowered herself until all of him was inside and slowly, very slowly rose back. Her lips felt dry. For a moment she paused, holding her breath. It didn’t look like she had done so purposely..rather she forgot to inhale and exhale. Then it started. She moved with such speed that their friction could have started a fire. Her shapely white figure left behind image after image in its movement, like a ghost leaving behind an aura scattered in thousands of pieces laid on top of eachother. Her body soon reacted to the heat from within with a sudden loss of water. Demons had no need for sweat. Being dead, their body couldn’t gather toxins and therefore when it came to thermoregulation, they simply lost whatever amount of pure water was gathered on the skin’s surface. The drops glistened on her naked body while The Queen placed both her hands on his chest continuing to move up and down with great speed, pushing herself on her knees. She screamed with pleasure and her voice echoed in every nook and corner of the Second Layer, all the way to the dungeons, reverberating in a strange way without affecting La’cael’rah’s eardrums. Her eyes were closed, her features reflecting the purest state of bliss imaginable while the rhythm of her moves remained the same.<br/>