Not yet.

You hear a slight creak as Kris gets up from the bed and you wrap your arms around yourself protectively as you hear him draw closer. It only takes a few steps to reach you, but you can't help but wonder if he's moving slower than usual. Deliberately drawing out your embarrassment.

You lift your left hand up and open your palm out to the ceiling. "Pass me the dress." You repeat, knowing that he's right behind you.

Instead, you feel his fingers on your hips. As you jump up with surprise he whispers, "Let me get you cleaned up first."

"I don't need your help!"

"Tsk tsk. Yes, in fact, you do. Since you're not going to take a bath, I'll help get you cleaned up right-" You can't help but gasp when he suddenly moves one of his hand from your hip to between your legs, "Here."

"I'm flattered that you want to keep my seed all over your thighs and inside of you, but not a lot of people would feel happy to see that someone else has had their way with you first."

You had somehow forgotten all about that. Since the demon hadn't even bothered to take your clothes off before, you weren't even thinking about how you would look in front of someone else.

"It's not your fault for forgetting." He continues as though he can read your mind. "Though most ladies feel rather self-conscious about how they look and fuss quite a bit over their personal hygiene before attempting to bed someone. All the more if they're not so experienced and comfortable with their bodies yet."

"I-I had a lot of other things on my mind!"

"Exactly. So let me do some of the work for you and make things... Easier."

His fingers probe and rub against your lower lips again. One finger starts to enter inside of you, while another begins to stroke your clit. He goes slowly, but that's all he needs to get your breathing to speed up as you hold back your voice.

"You're not helping..!" Un(?)fortunately for you, you can feel yourself growing wet. He's not cleaning up at all. He's creating a bigger mess between your legs.

"Be patient Casey. I need to prep you before attempting to scoop everything out from inside of you. It's all just a part of the cleaning process." The finger inside of you is moving maddeningly slow. Just fast enough to stimulate you, but too slow to help build the pleasure. Laughing he adds, "Or were you thinking of something dirtier?"

"I'm really getting tired of your games." You squeeze your eyes shut and try to keep your voice from shaking. "You act like you respect my will, but in the end you just do as your whim dictates."

He laughs again. "You're just not used to the way I help. But I'm not worried. We'll have plenty of chances to get well acquainted from now on."

Kris stops stroking your clit and instead moves that finger to push your opening wider. Now there are two fingers moving inside of you.

He starts off moving both fingers in and out of you. Keeping that same, slow rhythm that you're growing to despise. But then, he surprises you by moving his fingers horizontally. Scissoring them inside of you.

"You can feel it right? The way my fingers are moving inside of you." He presses his lips against your back in a rather tender manner. "Oh, look. Here it comes."

You didn't intend to listen to him at all, but you can't help but look down. It's not the best angle to see, but it's still quite a dirty sight. You can see Kris's fingers going inside of you and there is now a small glob of thick, white fluid running down his hand.

"Oops, don't tighten up on me now. We have to let it out." The demon wiggles his fingers again inside of you. Without meaning to, you had clamped down on his fingers with your vaginal walls. "I think you can fit one more in."

You watch with a strange fascination as another finger disappears inside of you. A moan escapes your lips as he continues to move his fingers inside of you, drawing more of the demon's semen out.