Stalemate (Jacen and Cecielia: ADULT CONTENT WARNING)

Thrusting back with enough force that it bounced her off him like a child on a knee the first time, his features sharpened into a smile of pure lust, and he gripped her shoulders tightly, digging his nails in, "More."

Howling with lust Cecielia thrust back against Jacen in time, her head flung back and her mouth a gape in extacy. She dug her fingers deep into his sides as she slammed harder and harder, faster and faster against him.

Grinding back just as fast, just as hard, and matching pace to be just a step ahead, Jacen escalated with her, his skin getting hotter and hotter, a light steam beginning to rise from them as they threw themselves headlong into ecstasy.

Cecielia's eyes glazed over from pure, raw pleasure, a thin trail of saliva trailing from her mouth, agape in the throes of extacy. At this point she was nothing more than a literal bitch in heat, unable to think of anything but sex.

As this normally intelligent and self-confident human devolved into a being of pure passion... pure chaos above him, what began as a stray thought in the back of Jacen's mind began to grow into a viable plot to sew yet more destruction in a world long due for it. Humans, with their arrogant judgmentalism, deemed his kind to be inferior for their simple, guiding impulse. They assumed that man and fiend should, indeed must be, distinct, apart, and forever locked in battle. What would they say to a creature neither human nor fiend, but sharing the legacy of both?

A child of Heaven and Hell.

A demonic grin spreading across his face, he clutched his concubine close and, the thought of what new fun his spawn would soon be making spurring him to a high better than sex, he released his evil seed inside her in a seemingly endless stream of pleasure that took a good few minutes to deliver.

Jacen's release was enough for Cecielia, her back arched and she threw back her head in a silent shriek of pure, unadulterated ecstacy. She remained pearched on top of the demon for a moment, as if frozen in time, before collasping on top of him, still unable to think coherently.

Clutching his woman close, Jacen's eyes brimmed with unholy intent, "Sleep, my dark concubine. Soon... very soon, you will have work enough to do for me."

Adventure Results
~ Cecielia Pregnant