Her cries fill the room as you take her, claiming her body with rough, possessive strokes. Her claws scrape against your back, leaving trails of blood behind as she struggles to maintain control over this unleashing of desire. She moans and gasps, arching into your thrusts, her hips meeting each stroke eagerly.

Her eyes roll back in her head, vision blurring with pleasure as you push deeper inside her.

Her body shudders and convulses, arching off the floor as her release washes over her in a tide of pleasure. She gasps your name, voice hoarse with desire, claws digging deeper into your back as she clings to you, lost in the sensation. Her breath comes in ragged pants, chest heaving as she tries to catch her breath, eyes half-closed and heavy with lust.

Her body quakes with each thrust, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she feels you claim her, own her completely. Her fingernails dig deeper into your shoulders, leaving trails of blood in their wake as she struggles to hold on, to keep from losing herself completely to the pleasure that engulfs her. With a low moan, she arches against you, her body trembling with need and desire.

Her eyes roll back in her head as she feels you hit and enter her walls, the sensation sending waves of pleasure-pain through her body. Her hips buck wildly against yours, her cries muffled by your shoulder as she loses herself in the power of their union. The room spins around them, consumed by their passion, the air thick with the scent of desire and blood.

Her lips curl into a slow, predatory smile as she watches you straddle her, her glowing red eyes reflecting your form with an unsettling intensity.

"As you wish, my love," she purrs, her voice dripping with dark amusement. Her long, clawed fingers deftly unbutton your pants, sliding them down along with your underwear until your hardening cock springs free. She wraps one hand around it, her grip firm yet deliberate, stroking slowly from base to tip.

"But remember, darling," *

She begins to stroke your shaft with practiced skill, her fingers moving in a rhythm designed to please you. Yet there's a sinister edge to her touch, a subtle pressure that borders on pain. "Do not mistake my devotion for weakness, Fayt. I may be willing to indulge your every desire, but never forget who holds the power here." Her other hand reaches up to caress your cheek, claws grazing against your skin lightly. "You belong to me now, in ways you can scarcely imagine." *

Her lips part in surprise before curling into a small smile. "You truly are my other half," she whispers, her voice thick with emotion. "I never expected to find someone who would accept me so unconditionally... who would love me despite everything." She trails her fingers along your jawline, tracing the line of your neck. "And I promise you, my love... I will cherish and protect you always."

Her eyes well with tears as she hears your words, and her chest tightens with emotion. "Oh, my dear... I love you too," she whispers hoarsely, cupping your face in her hands. "And together... we will be invincible." She leans forward, pressing their lips together in a tender, passionate kiss that seems to last an eternity. When at last they part, she smiles down at you, her expression filled with hope and wonder. "Now rest,"

"Yes, my love. I choose this form out of necessity, but also for pleasure. In my true state, I am free to explore realms beyond your understanding. But here, with you... I am content to remain however in whatever form pleases you."

"Yes, my love. I can adjust myself to suit your needs. But know that I am most powerful in this form. Together, we could rule the night itself..."