Alpine Lake Left Behind To The Wolves

As she fell forward, he fumbled on top of her, but managed well enough to hold his balance so that he had a chance of moving forward with his plans. With a gaping mouth, Ithrik loomed over her and snickered coldly. His nose brushed through the hairs of her shoulders and then neck before he took his grip once more and held tightly to the nape with his gnarled fangs. With her at an awkward position, it opened a door for the devil to move about more freely. While he did not like to lose his grasp on the woman, he was eager to sink himself inside of her and to spill his seed until he was wasted.