<strong>M’Gul, all over the Queen</strong><br/><br/>To be that up close and intimate with a female whose power not only much surpassed his own ambitions, but those of all and everyone he had ever laid eyes on his life, was making the beast much more fond of her than he would normally. That cold rationing, however, was being lost in every passing moment that M'Gul spent rubbing his body against hers. She was small, yes. Very lithe and elegantly thin despite her healthy curves. It could be just so easy to break her - to snap her back in a bear-hug; to claim off her own power once she was brought low. That possibility gnawed gently on M'Gul's mind for some time as he caressed the Archdevil herself, his fingers pressing against her womanhood to have her more than ready.<br/><br/>And yet, once he felt her sudden shaking, her moan echoing softly, her honey rushing against his large fingers, M'Gul forgot all about any plans of stepping over a position of greater power. No. Having grown addicted to the Queen, it would be more and more pleasant to simply serve as her most favoured of male servants than to try and then have to wrestle down the position with all other Archfiends. He wasn't nearly as powerful to even try breaking the Queen - her deceptively weak form could be just another illusion to the senses. No. He would be hers. Maybe if only for the spite of having Callisto sometime - but now more, for the very pleasure she was giving him. The minotaur had not even been inside of her yet, and he knew it would be unlike his matings with the poor damned souls.<br/><br/>More alike a child than he would ever admit, that could be something for her to explore. He wanted her, but more than simply sexually. Perhaps there were some more depth to the relationship between Mistress and Servant, and that could be where M'Gul's complete loyalties would lie... should she know where to poke it.<br/><br/>Being over her locked the Queen underneath his massive size and weight. She could squirm free or try to grapple back against his own movements, but the minotaur was well underway of his ministrations now. He pressed his bullhood against her belly once more, as if mimicking that rite in wich one would show his need and dedication and perhaps ensure the female would be fertile. It was a base sort of shamanistic magic mostly forgotten, but that in his blood still flowed strong. The female's arching back brought her bosom upwards once more, those delicious breasts heavy over her frame as she moved with him to bring her bottom move level to his loins. Given their current position, what rubbed against her as he pulled his fingers away was his very ballsack, the furred, heavy gonads pressing gently down her sensitive, leaky slit.<br/><br/>And then, he finally started moving.<br/><br/>His member slid down her underbelly, the hardness yet tall and strong given the latest few moments of caresses. It was suddenly amusing on how the Queen stood silent, as expectant of the invasion as he was. Retreating, the minotaur's both hands came up to the Queen's legs, holding them spread apart and up as he moved his hips to adjust himself against her womanhood. The blunted tip of his bullhood suddenly pressed against her - and with a loud groan-like roar, M'Gul pressed it forth - the hands pulling down her legs against him so that the Queen's entire frame would rock back against his loins as he pressed forward. And there, lodged togheter, he suddenly made his way in. She was so little. So very tight. Maybe it was because of his size, maybe because she had been avoiding the most... intense matings.<br/><br/>His growl of sudden pleasure was aloud, the pool room echoing with the sound that would surely climb many corridors up and downwards. His eyes had closed as his senses were numbed by the sheer pleasure... and he suddenly stopped - just a little inside of her, as he tried to make sense of the ecstasy coursing through his nerves. The weight brought himself down... and suddenly, with a rather definitive blow of hips against hips, he invaded her fully - his ram making it's way viciously inside the Archdevil under him.<br/><br/><br/><br/>