His voice rolled her name so sexily off of his tongue, driving her crazy. Why had she waited so long to hear it from him? It sent an untold joy through her heart. However, her Tadhg was in a mood for a switch as he laid her on the floor. She quivered with anticipation, waiting for his return, craning her neck to gaze upon him. Propping herself up on her elbows, her own sounds bounced back at her with the feel of his penis in her once more. ”Always.” came her reply.

Yet this was not to last long either. Once more she left wanting while being lifted, kissing and nipping at any piece of skin she could. Interestingly enough, she found herself shackled this time, even if he knew she could escape it. But where would be the fun in that? Wrapping her legs around him, hooking her ankles together, Lirin was demanding his attention with her actions, trying to pull him into her by leg power alone. To no avail. Moans had ceased, replaced by whimpers which nearly bordered on a soft growl of frustration.

The warm, slick member sat against her, traveling up and down her valley with ease. Every time it popped in, it retreated just as fast. Tadhg was teasing her with the rubbing of her clitoris, and Lirin pushed herself as far off the table as she dared, her hands bound and useless. She was unable to even get at his neck, unable to touch him, and could not get back at him for this torment. ”Please.. I need you… Fuck me, Tadhg.” Lirin begged, whimpering as he continued the tease session. It was pure torture to be so close to the edge, and be unable to fling off of it with bittersweet release.

Finally, he shoved himself back in, and Lirin screamed her pleasure. Her back arched, head thrown back as her body was rocked by each pounding of his hips. Almost there! ”Tadhg… Tadhg… TADHG!” Each verbalization if the name became steadily louder, more shrill the closer she came to the inner explosions. When she came, it was so sweet, so painful, so beautiful. Lirin collapsed backwards onto the table, panting from age old habits, whimpering as her body jerked in reaction to his soft thrust, riding out the last of the orgasm. Her thought as her eyes fluttered was something along the lines of “I can die happy now” as her strength began to ebb. There was only so far blood could take one if they did not get any rest, and her body had a lot of recuperating to do from the not so pleasant torture she endured.

He smiled and continued to tease her clit. The look on her face said it all, she was about to break. Finally she had begged him to go fuck her. It was so arousing to hear her begging him to put an end to her torture, but he added a little bit more time of teasing just to make the next part even more special for both of them. He was holding out till he himself was ready. The plan was for them to cum together in bliss. To think he was a sex toy not to long ago, and here he was now in control, but also not in control. At this point it was more like two people just making love, rather then just fucking for fun, which was just fine by him.

It was something about the exotic location, or it was finally her screaming his, but he seemed to be more aroused then even. He had to admit it was as much torture to him as it was her. He smiled, and slammed back inside Lirin, “Good girl.” He was quick to pick the pace back up, as if he had some renewed energy. Each thrust gaining momentum, and going further in. Lirin arched her back, and he used this opportunity to bite her neck gently. This of course was just part of their play. But he was more gentle than usual.

He took care of her as if she was a lover now. Her moans getting louder, until she started screaming his name. He to was close, and it looked like they would cum together. He returned the name screaming as she quivered on his cervix deep cock. Sperm squired from the tip as it filled her up to her deepest parts. He leaned into her and wrapped his arms around her as they come together, his lips covered hers, and he didn't let up the kiss until they were both done.

Tadhg picked up Lirin off the table, and carried her out of the room. After searching for a bit he found a room. It looked like a private bedroom reserved for someone of higher standing, away from the lower ranking demon's bunk rooms. The bed was maybe about a king sized, and the sheets were very soft. At the head of the bed placed carefully above the velvet red sheets, were some of the most comfortable pillows he had ever felt. Perhaps this was Aibreann's quarters, weird contrast to her personality though, Tadhg thought. Carefully Tadhg set Lirin down on the bed, he smiled, and kissed her lips then crawled in next to her. His around wrapped around her, as he buried her face in his chest, and snuggled her tightly. “Sleep well my dear Lirin,” his voice was soft, and sweet has he pulled the matching blanket over them.

The next morning they retrieved their gear, and shared field rations in the bed. He was very glad she was alright, and watched her lovingly as she munched on her food. Who knows what else was in store for them? One thing was for sure they would face it together no matter what. After their meal, and Lirin drinking blood out of some off the corpses scattered around the cavern, they set out for the surface. He felt like grand adventure was ahead, but for now they deserved a reprieve.