A grunt would escape him at first.  The movement of her hips upon him, taking him at different angles was something that he hadn't felt before.  The whores and prostitutes he'd fucked, and then of course butchered, hadn't been able to work their bodies like this one could.  The smile on his face was dark, but thoroughly displaying the lust he possessed at the moment.<br/><br/>"I can go far longer than most men you've encountered," Samuel responded.  His hands gripped the swing tightly as she worked herself up and down his shaft.  "Why don't you really get to work with me here, Lasciel.  Try not to keep yourself so distant.  Or you going to tell me what gets you off?"  Samuel's eyes would close, allowing the dark core within him to pulse with power.<br/><br/>Samuel channeled the dark power through himself and let it flow into her through the tip of him.  Rather than release into her like he possibly could from her erotic touches, he instead let raw, dark power flow into her via the flesh he had within her.  This was a two-way street, however, and had his own body reacting almost immediately.  His eyes opened enough to look at her, watching, waiting to see her response.