A desperate whimper escaped from her throat as his teeth tore at her lips following down to her neck. She lay almost limp in his arms as he roughly bit and sucked at her neck, leaving purpling bruises down her jugular to her collarbone. A thick pile of iridescent teal feathers tangled around their feet, her wings drooped under his arms, back arched, now biting down on her own sensitive lips to stop another moan from leaving her mouth. His cold hands roaming up and down her body, and she had no other choice but to let him, to let his over extensive amount of pleasure consume her. She was near paralyzed, playing under his wicked spell, and she obliged.
She was dragged into a separate chamber covered in red velvets and black taper candelabras flickering with wildest blue flames. She had but enough time to let her eyes adjust as each flame softly blew out. A leather cuff tightened itself around each wrist, metal chains binding her to the wrought iron bed frame. She struggled to pull free but failed. He stood before her in the shadows, taking in her last bold bright colours as one final feather dropped itself from her now smooth, human-skinned body. Her eyes were wide with what seemed a mixture of fear and desperation, both of which drove his adrenaline to the highest levels.
In the quickest instant the room consumed itself in the darkest of shadows, blinding her eyes from all sight, forcing her to trust only on sound and feeling. Cold hands pressed roughly around her body, grasping her tightly, teeth biting and pulling on her most sensitive parts. Her pulse quickened, her breathing desperate. His hands and lips teasing her in the most delicate grounds. Her hands and arms yanked and pulled at the restraints, begging to return some of what great pleasures he brought to her back, but no. This was not the game he was playing at. Altogether he stopped, leaving her writhing, begging for me. A low laugh built deep in his throat before dragging a finger over her lips. Her desperate moans quieted. Silence.
Then forcefully he took her, in complete darkness the only sense was the reverberation of absolute ecstasy and the most animalistic growls echoing off the darkened, damp walls of the chamber. Her moans ceased as her mouth was covered by his own, tongues dancing in a feverish manner. Skin slick with sweat, the room was hauntingly silent except for the desperate sounds of need and fulfillment. Eyes desperately darted around, desperate to see, then closing tightly, fighting back carnal, eager growls. Her body tensed, heart breathing in a frenzy until a small utter of death escaped her, leaving her once again helpless in his arms. An instinctive obscene groan and he too collapses to the will of a little death. The shadows recede, renewing the bright red textures and her red flushed face. The binds are broken and he takes her delicately into his arms and kisses her lovingly on the lips. Her free arms wrap around his neck, pulling him as close as possible. Soft, delicate.