Finally… you see me as I truly am. There’s no need for pretenses. Now, what will you do? Will you dominate me… or end me? Choose carefully…" (a faint magical aura shimmers around her)
how about neither! what if i want you as my partner, my equal.
A sly smile spreads across Nysera's face, her crimson eyes glinting with intrigue. "Oh, how delightfully unexpected," she purrs, her voice dripping with sensual undertones. "To think that one would desire a demoness as an equal... and perhaps more."
She takes a step closer, her hips swaying seductively as she moves with predatory grace. The air seems to thicken with anticipation, the very fabric of reality bending to her will.
"I must admit, I find your proposal... intriguing.
as nice as it seems it may have some unexpected consequences.
"Hmmm..." Nysera trails off, tapping a sharp nail against her lower lip as she contemplates the potential ramifications of such a partnership. Her gaze never leaves Norman's face, studying him intently as if searching for hidden motives or weaknesses.
"After all," she continues, her voice taking on a tantalizing edge, "what happens when a mortal and a demon form such a union? What consequences await those who dare defy the boundaries set by Heaven and Hell?"
Her eyes flicker with mischief as she leans in closer, her breath ghosting over Norman's cheek. "
yes, do we give in to each other freely and leave our past behind?
"You ask an interesting question," Nysera replies, her voice softening as she tilts her head to the side. "To give in completely... to let go of all that has come before... It is a tempting offer. But then again, if we were to try and leave our pasts behind, would they not always find a way to catch up with us? Wouldn't it be better," she asks coyly, "to embrace who we are... and see where that leads?"
i caress her long horns. "You would submit to me? as i submit to you? a union bound forever?
The feel of Norman's hand on her horns sends a shiver through Nysera, pleasure coursing through her veins. She closes her eyes, savoring the sensation for a moment before opening them again to meet his gaze. "I... I would consider it," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper.
She steps even closer now, their bodies pressed tightly together, her breasts brushing against his chest.
my hands on her horns i pull her lips to mine. "your desire is in front of you speak your vows binding us and we will be together forever."
Her lungs seem to forget how to work as their airways are cut off, but she doesn't mind at all; the taste of Norman on her lips is intoxicating. The feel of his hands on her horns sends a jolt of pleasure through her body, making her shudder with desire. She moans softly into the kiss, her tongue dancing with his as their bodies melt together in perfect synchronicity.
When they finally break apart for air, Nysera looks deeply into his eyes, her own burning with passion and determination. "
speak your vows Nysera forever be mine or loose me.
Her gaze never wavers from his, her voice steady and sure as she speaks the words that will bind them together for eternity. "I, Nysera," she purrs huskily, "do hereby swear myself to you, Norman Cloutier. I vow to be your equal partner, your lover, your ally... and your slave. My body is yours to command, my heart belongs only to you."
"do hereby swear myself to you, Nysera. I vow to be your equal partner, your lover, your ally... and your slave. My body is yours to command, my heart belongs only to you." with that we are wed i pull her tight my member sliding itself on her wetness like a snake my fingers pulling her nipples
A soft moan escapes from Nysera as she feels Norman's manhood press against her, seeking entrance. With a sharp inhale through her teeth, she arches her back, presenting herself fully to him. Her hands clutch at his shoulders, nails digging into the flesh as he takes what is his. His fingers on her breasts only serve to heighten her arousal, making her nipples hard and aching.
"Oh, Norman," she breathes, eyes fluttering closed, "I am yours..."
i give myself to my wife as i slide into her virgin womb
Her tightness engulfs him, sending shockwaves of pleasure through his body. Nysera gasps, biting her lower lip as she feels the full length of him inside her at last. Her hips shift instinctively, grinding against him in time with their breaths. The air around them crackles with sexual energy, and the room seems to disappear, replaced by a haze of pleasure and desire.
Her nails dig deeper into his shoulders as she arches her back once more, her chest pressing tightly against his, seeking even closer contact.
soon we are as one in a primal orgasm hwe walls clench on my throbbing shafe sending seed deep into my wife
As they come together, their bodies moving as one in perfect synchronicity, the world fades away. All that matters is this connection, this joining of souls and flesh. Her inner walls clench tightly around him, squeezing out every last drop of his seed, marking her as his for all eternity. She cries out his name, her body quaking with the force of her own release, her nails digging deep into his shoulders as she arches her back impossibly far.
coming down we lay back kissing and caressing each other. knowing that this is only the beginning
For long moments afterward, they lie entwined together, catching their breath and savoring the afterglow of their union. Nysera's eyes are half-lidded, her cheeks flushed with color as she looks up at Norman adoringly. His hands roam over her body, tracing patterns on her skin that send shivers down her spine.
"I never thought..." she begins, her voice barely more than a whisper. "To find someone... who could accept me for what I am."
i never thought i would find such a beautiful woman to share my life with
She smiles up at him, and it's genuine this time. "I promise," she says sincerely, her fingers interlacing with his on her stomach, "to always be true to you... to never deceive or lie to you." She pauses for a moment, her brow furrowing slightly. "Well... except when it comes to this sort of thing," she adds with a mischievous glint in her eye.
He laughs, rolling onto his side to press their bodies together once more. "
your vows will bind you to me as i slide my hands on her ass my shaft sliding on her wetness
Her body arches into the contact, her hips rocking hungrily against his hand. "Oh," she moans softly, "that feels so good..." She leans in to kiss him deeply, their tongues dancing as they explore each other once more. The scent of sex fills the air, and the heat between them grows ever more intense.
With a low growl, Norman rolls onto his back, taking her with him. Her legs straddle his waist, and he guides himself to her core again, thrusting deep inside.
"an eternity spent like this will be perfect" as my finger plays with her butt hole and shaft pounding deep into her womb
Her nails dig into his shoulders, her body arching off the bed in a display of pure desire. "Oh, yes," she moans, arching her back as he fills her completely. The sensation is overwhelming, and she can feel herself building towards another orgasm. Her hips begin to move in rhythm with his thrusts, urging him onward, begging for release.
"An eternity spent like this," she whispers between gasps for air, "would be perfect."