The Demon-Satyr doesn't let up. Part of him wants to keep such obvious pleasure flowing, another part is annoyed that his attempts to punish her for being a woman she seems to be enjoying. Which leads to thrusts almost more violent. The Corrupted Satyr leans in on her neck as she shows her jugular and goes in for a bite- though there's enough conflict that it's not enough to draw blood. Just enough for pain and clear ownership.