The demon's claws dig deep into your virgin flesh, tearing through your hymen and leaving trails of blood on his fingers. Your body arches in agony as he continues to savagely finger you, but the pain is quickly eclipsed by an unfamiliar sensation: pleasure. Disdain's tongue laps at your clit, driving you further into ecstasy with every stroke.

Disdain growls in pleasure as he feels your body tensing beneath his touch, on the brink of release. With a final savage thrust of his clawed hand, he pushes you over the edge, relishing in the sounds of your anguished screams as they echo through the chamber. Your first orgasm is one of unimaginable pain and pleasure, leaving you shuddering and spent on the cold stone floor.

Behemoth's response is immediate and firm. "Then I will stop you," it growls, sounding almost threatening despite its recent submission to your commands. The air between the two of you crackles with tension as you continue to tease each other, neither one willing to back down yet.

Shadowwraith regards both of you intently, its gaze flickering over every inch of your bodies before returning to meet yours once more.

The muscular demon's expression darkens slightly at this restriction, but it does not object further. Instead, it shifts its hips again, pressing more firmly against you as it begins to rock its pelvis gently back and forth against your breast. Its eyes close briefly, savoring the sensation before opening them once more to meet yours.

Shadowwraith watches this display with interest, its expression unreadable as always. The air in the chamber grows thick with desire and anticipation, making it difficult to breathe.