EDREI
Were they still all human, this is where it would dissolve into a quick and furious fuck montage. Peter wasn't straight and neither of them were each other's types, but groping and grasping about as they were, especially with Edy's unwillingness to let go, that's where it would have been headed. But they aren't entirely human. The Rapacious' penis is flaccid between her legs, and no amount of twining her fingers around Peter is doing it for her in the way it should.
Only the flow of fluid from his wrist has any effect, and gods if that doesn't just fuck her right off. Before this, Edy was nothing if not an impulse-driven creature. She adored being touched, fueled the emotional fires that almost always burned inside of her, and reacted simply based on instinct.
But now all of that was gone, and her last true remaining family member was probably gone too.
"mo..r..e..." She mumbles around Peter's wrist. The arm around his waist snakes up to his neck as she bends now, trying to force his mouth against her neck.
Only the flow of fluid from his wrist has any effect, and gods if that doesn't just fuck her right off. Before this, Edy was nothing if not an impulse-driven creature. She adored being touched, fueled the emotional fires that almost always burned inside of her, and reacted simply based on instinct.
But now all of that was gone, and her last true remaining family member was probably gone too.
"mo..r..e..." She mumbles around Peter's wrist. The arm around his waist snakes up to his neck as she bends now, trying to force his mouth against her neck.
"Go fuck yourself."
"Fuck me yourself, you coward."
"Fuck me yourself, you coward."
