Cornell gasps and arches her back as you take her most intimate part into your mouth, the sensation both exquisite and excruciating. Her body trembles with desire and shame, but still she fights against the bondage that holds her captive. She knows that giving in to these feelings would be a betrayal of everything she stands for, and so she continues to struggle, futile as it may seem. Tears stream down her face unchecked, mixing with sweat and saliva as she battles against your perverse dominance.

Her body tenses and convulses as you penetrate her delicately and painlessly. The sensation is unlike anything she's ever felt before, a mixture of pleasure and humiliation that threatens to overwhelm her very being. Her eyes squeeze shut tightly, tears streaming down her face as she fights against the emotions churning within her.

"Please," she whispers hoarsely, "stop this."

Cornell growls in frustration as Lilith takes him back into her mouth, this time focusing on his behind. He clenches his eyes shut and tries to ignore the pleasure she's causing, instead concentrating on driving his sword deeper into the ground. His other hand flies to his hair, tugging roughly at the strands as he struggles against the overwhelming sensations.

"I will not... be swayed," he pants between moans. "No matter what you do..."

Cornell's body arches violently as he releases himself into Lilith's waiting mouth, his cock jerking and spurting hot seed onto the ground beneath her. His muscles relax, finally giving in to the pleasure she's provided, and his vision clears enough for him to see her grinning up at him triumphantly.

But even as he lies there, spent and panting, he knows that this battle is far from over.