- POV General -
In front of Gaya it was no longer just a wolf standing there but a Demon one, Freya had taken on her incomplete Lucifer form without realizing it. She still had her beastly ears and tail though, which was rare but logical in this situation. After all, if the Empress had twisted it was because of her animal instincts that had taken over unable to withstand one more second of such restraint.
Since the beginning she had not pronounced a single word simply because she was incapable of it, in a second state, guided by her only impulses. While the Empress had a smile full of lust, satisfied to see her wife in this state, she did not wait for a second more. This desire that burned inside her was very far from being satiated and while she was still licking her lips, Gaya was moving closer to her crotch controlled by the threads of blood.
