Her eyes clung to the sight of him and she shivered, seeing the darkness in his gaze, so stark against the glow of his skin and her own. His horns teased so close to her skin, another new sensation, another slight danger. His tongue was drawing closer to the apex of her legs and she forgot how to breathe as she waited in trembling anticipation for that first touch of his tongue. Dawn whimpered at the grace of his teeth against her thighs her legs shifting in their bondings, tensing and flexing, toes curling as he teased her. Her breath came in pants and she almost wanted to squirm but the focus, the intensity she sensed in him told her better to stay still, to just remember how to breathe and wait. He was going to devour her, claim her, just like he had hunted her earlier, there would be a end to the dance across her skin.<br/><br/>And then there was, two fingers of his sliding deep into her and she cried out, jerking in the shadow bonds and moaning as her body worked to accept the touches, to cling to them even as they pulled away and moved in and out steadily. How he had such control was beyond her, she writhed and ached and wanted, pleading with wordless sounds for faster, harder, more. She drowned in the lust he inspired.<br/><br/>His tongue, oh sweet Goddess his tongue lapped at her, pressing in, finding her clit and she shuddered in rapture only to scream as his fingers in concert with each other rammed deep into her.<br/><br/>He stole her breath, her reason, the world slipping, falling away all except for him and the overwhelming pleasure and control he showed her. Possession seemed to echo through every touch, every lap of his tongue, every thrust of his fingers and she surrendered to it without hesitation in that moment. She welcomed his darkness and shone beneath his skill like a star fallen into his grasp.<br/><br/>"Oh....Goddess....yes...oh yes....." She blazed then, screaming once more as her climax crashed through her with all the force of a tidal wave.