His stamina was demonic, to put it in simple words. Her face was to lost in their passions for her to stop now, leading one hand at first, he made her wrap it around one of the horns on his forehead. The skin around it was hot, but not to much for her to handle. Then the second hand came up, feeling her touch two very erroneous zones on his body he grunted loudly. Multiple stings of pleasure reached his mind, his hips moved into a slower and longer stroke rhythm, giving her a hard thrust before their hips met.<br/><br/>"Open your eyes..."<br/>His skin was much darker than before, a long and flexible tail swaying back and forth, as his transformation was complete.