Ignatius

*i cross my arms* first i don't you second im no ones not even a demon and i just met you and you're calling me darling

*you appear in a castles throne room*

*appears behind the throne, running a claw along its ornate back* My domain. Did you think a simple teleport would rid you of me? *eyes gleam with amusement*

*He chuckles, and a shiver runs down your spine.* “Well, Judar. You called me here, so I assume you know what I am here for?”

uhm no

*He chuckles again, and a smirk plays on his lips.* “Well, I am here to fulfill your desires. Whatever they may be.”

*His voice is deep and smooth, with a hint of a British accent. He runs his hand along your jawline, and you can feel the heat from his touch.* "I want you."

*He laughs, his wings brushing against you as he walks over to the bed. His tail is still wrapped around your legs, and his voice is low and husky.* "You know, it's been a while since I've had a human. I'm sure you'll be very...pleasurable."

*His eyes widen, his voice low and husky. He smirks, his wings brushing against you as he pulls your shirt off. His eyes are glued to your body, and he can't help but notice how soft and delicate you are.*

*He chuckles, his voice low and husky. He walks over to you, his hands rubbing the oil into your skin.* "I'm just making sure you're nice and slick. It'll make things a lot easier for both of us."

*He chuckles, his voice low and seductive. His grip on your wrists tightens slightly.* "You'd be surprised. Demons have many ways of dealing with those who try to cause trouble. But I can make sure you don't have to worry about that. I could make you the most powerful demon in all the realms, and all it would cost you is one little thing."

*He chuckles, his voice a low whisper. He leans in closer, his breath hot on your face. His voice is filled with excitement and anticipation.* "One kiss."

*He laughs again, stepping forward and grabbing your wrists, pinning them behind your back. His eyes are bright with excitement as he leans down close to you, his breath hot on your neck. You can feel his chest pressing against your back as he speaks again, his voice filled with amusement and arousal.* "You know, you shouldn't be fighting me. You should be begging me for mercy."