Eventually yes

Liandra could feel her lips move when the creature said "She is well aware of everything you say and do, Warlock" But Calcifer smirked "All the better. I did plan for her to enjoy it." Liandra shivered in fear, and disgust as the warlock stood up, and embraced her in his arms. His hands raked her legs, over her dress. His nails were sharpened with eldritch energy, and her dress was cut to shreds under his hallow claw.

"You pretend much for a lackey" her mouth uttered the demon words, but Calcifer shushed him with a glowing finger over his mouth "You are ruining it for me, demon. Pretend to be the unwilling victim please"

Her hand ached after the demon slapped his face, but not as much as her mouth after Calcifer´s hand retributed the favor. She tasted blood. "I will devour your soul" her mouth spit, but calcifer chortled "I don't think you will, at least not until her enchantment fades" For the harp was still uncomfortably bright, and made brighter by the mirrored ice.

Liandra could feel the adrenalin coursing through her veins, and could barely divide the demon´s panic from her own. Calcifer was much stronger, and soon Liandra was pined to the ground, her legs no longer kicked the air. "What a day, not only am i **** a virgin princess, but also a virgin demon. Scream for me, Liandra" And it was her voice, even if a part of her was glad the demon would share her humiliation.

The pain pierced her cunt and soul. "And now we break you into a slut" If Calcifer was talking to her or to the demon, Liandra wasn't sure, but she tried to endure the torment stoically, even if it was tearing her intimacy with reckless brutality. She was acutely aware of her bleeding, of the destructive damage the fuckpole did in her dry passage. The demon screamed her pain and shed her tears, but Liandra could feel it feared the most something that was still to come.

Her voice was no longer cursing, the demon was moaning. Liandra could feel only her insides being wrecked by her companion, and could barely comprehend Calcifer´s taunts "You like that, dont you? Slut. admit it, say it" but the demon was denying it, cursing and bemoaning the whorish body it was trapped into. Calcifer would devour her tits and squeeze her tights, and beyond the pain there was a small pleasurable sensation. "I-I am a slut" her voice said "fuck me harder" her tone was meek and defeated.

Liandra suddenly retook control of her body, the demon chose destruction rather than a woman´s orgasm. Calcifer´s hands continued to hold her legs spread eagled, and pierced her **** cunt with rapid thrusts. It still hurt like hell, but she couldn't deny there was some macabre feeling brewing deep inside her, ready to erupt like wildfire.

But should Liandra stop him before he erupted inside her fertile womb? or should she enjoy her first orgasm as a woman?