He grinned, his mouth dropping from hers and down to her neck as he bit gently and sucked, continuing to thrust aggressively, filling her completely with his member. It thrummed and shifted inside her, like a great writhing worm made of ice. His other hand went down to her ass as well, lifting her feet from the ground and enabling him to support all of her weight.
He continued to thrust, more and more aggressive until he felt his climax on the horizon. He would ram her harder now, his mouth growing more and more aggressive as it traveled down her soft and slicked flesh to her breast and began to suck on her nipple.
Mist grinned as he bit her nipple gently, pulling on it as he bucked into her his last few times before his cock exploded inside her, filling her womb with his fluid as he soaked up hers. Her body would absorb his essence into her bloodstream rapidly, and it would remain there, letting her feel his presence and see in mist. With this power came his mark: an equilateral triangle, blue, point facing down. The mark appeared both on her stomach, in front of her womb, and on her forehead, the point stopping at the top of her nose.
"Youre mine now, Kaori. In all ways. And I am a part of you as much as you are a part of me. You are marked. You are the Mistbearer. The one who bears me." He held her gently, carrying her out of the shower and to her bed as the mist absorbed the sweat on her body. She would feel full for days as her womb absorbed all of his juices. He laid her down on her bed and reverted to his more monstrous form to lie beside her, allowing his coolness to wash the room and help cool her off. She was so hot.
Atmidanima smiled as she expressed her love for him and held her close as she drifted off to sleep in his arms. In the middle of the night, he'd return to that little glass orb he called home, though she'd never lose that ability to feel where he was and see through the mist as if it was her eyes. She was his now, and that was part of the benefits. While she was sleeping, he would return her ability to feel pain, for it was necessary for her to be able to feel such things. The next morning, she'd be extremely sore.
Tar smiled with those sharp teeth of his before he pounced, landing atop her while simultaneously covering the floor. They fell back softly onto the floor of the large shower, the water bouncing off the Lurker's back as his hands went to her wrists and pulled them high over her head, pinning them there as his lips found a nipple and suckled gently.
Tar continued to suckle on her nipple as a second mouth moved to her right nipple. His hands remained up at her wrists as he sent a few tendrils to play at her lower lips and tease that tiny bud of her clitoris.
One of the more adventurous tendrils at her sex decided to do a little exploring. It slipping into her moist hole, wriggling around as it searched her womanhood. His mouths at her nipples grew more persistent and more aggressive.
Tar smiled as he continued to suck on her nipples, a few more tiny tendrils joining the one already within her. They thrust in and out swiftly, wriggling the whole time. He moved a bit so his manhood's tip was pressing the entrance to her moistness, gently thrusting to tease her a bit with his member.
His mouths remained on her breasts, a new one appearing up top and moving upwards as he brought this new mouth to her exposed neck, kissing and sucking and grazing his teeth over that skin. He thrusted into her, finally, the tendrils remaining inside her as he began to thrust. A little tendril went to her clit, wrapping around it and slithering around and around.
Tar's mouths all grinned as he continued to thrust into her, his tempo increasing as he did, and his tendrils grew more vicious everywhere on her body.
He continued his motions, feeling her tensing and and tightening with her approaching orgasm. He wanted her to reach it. His hands released hers, moving down to support his weight as he put his all into his thrusts and his actions on her breasts and neck.
