Erythnul's furious golden eyes stared down at the mortal worshiping his manhood. He found the differences between the two delicious. This one, with her current choice of dark hair and full curves, compared to Harper, with her sandy blonde and slender shape. Catherine's willingness to completely give in, compared to Harper's entertaining struggle against the pain. But in one way, they were not so different as they seemed. Catherine consented in a heartbeat, serving her master and reading his desires without a word, where Harper had to be held down and raped.<br/><br/>But, with the both of them, it was wickedly easy to assert his dominance.<br/><br/>The massive demon tightened his grip on her head ever so slightly, and then threw her off him to the floor. He followed her, kneeling, pushing her legs up and back, out of his way, grabbing her midsection and pulling her hips toward his groin.<em>Tell your master what you desire...</em>he whispered in her mind, that ever-present cruel grin stretching his mouth.