Vulture stepped between Regina legs, positioning his cock where she wanted him most. He rubbed with the tip, earning a pant and a cry. She rocked, imploring him to take her. She trembled with need so extreme, it set her teeth on edge. "Give it to me, or you will become nothing."
Her eyes narrowed, "I am giving you everything you ask for. There is nothing left to give."
Pulling back his fingers, he stared at her with unfettered eyes blazing with overpowering lust. He stepped away, dragging his hand over his short pelt of hair.
Regina's hips moved toward him on their own accord, searching, wanting for him. Mortified, she pressed against the post, hoping he had not seen. But he did and his lips quirked. "Always lying."
She said nothing.
Vulture paced. "I will fuck you anyway you want if you give me what I want."
Delicious anticipation filled, but she frowned.
"What do you want?"
