No.

Myria gasped with fear. Dew and Cecilia glanced back and saw the demon's tail rooting Myria to the spot. Myria looked back at her friends, wide-eyed fear on her face.

"Fly, you fools," she whispered. And she pushed Dew and Cecilia through the doorframe and slammed the door behind them just as the demon pulled her to him.

"You clever little whore!" he growled. His voice was low and throaty. "You think you could stop me with this?"

Lightning coursed through Myria's body as the demon pressed one of the magic orbs between her shoulderblades. Myria screamed with pain. It only lasted a moment but it sapped her of her strength and she fell limp into the demon's dark embrace.

Myria's head was spinning. Monstrous as this creature was, he was also stunningly attractive. She felt his strong hands gripping her sides, his tail still wrapped around her ankles. She was keenly aware of his flaccid manhood pressing against her leg. "You tasted my power," he said. "You licked it off of the virgin you denied me. So my power is already in your mind." Dark, lustful thoughts filled Myria's head. She felt his lips and chin nuzzle the back of her neck. Against the back of her thigh she felt his cock twitch.

"What... are you doing to me?"

"I'm going to give you what your body needs," he said. "And I'm going to take what my body wants."

Myria's body shuddered in his dark embrace. She still tasted his sperm on her lips, along with the taste of Cecilia's pussy. She pictured the sight of him driving his powerful cock into Dew's helpless body and felt jealousy at what her elven friend experienced.

She felt his shaft harden in her hand, and she hadn't realized that she had taken hold of it in the first place. Without thinking, she began to pump his cock to full erection.