Djal fights back.

The world slows down to a crawl once again as you make your move.

Djal comes crashing through your window, his chest spews out thick black smoke as he took the full impact of the lightning strike. Lily's hands come up to cover her head and she starts to cry. You rip your arms out from under her and sit up to protect her from flying glass, but it feels like you're swimming through thick molasses.

As Djal flies past you, his hand darts out and plucks a tear from Lily's face. You're unsure whether it's an orgasm tear or a fear tear, but you're still hoping that it works. By now, you've got her in your arms and you're throwing yourselves off the bed onto the floor, away from the explosion. Above you, Djal sticks his finger into his mouth and flips around, landing feet first onto your wall. His face morphs into a terrifying visage and a chilling grin appears. With a haunting laugh, he launches himself outside and pulls the window debris with him, restoring it.

Meanwhile, you have covered Lily's mouth with your hand to stop her screaming, and are thrusting madly inside her ass. "Look at me, look at me. Focus on me," you whisper into her ear, trying desperately to distract her and make her think that the window exploding was just her imagination. Her eyes roll back and she screams in your hand, when she feels your fingers rub her clit wildly. Her tough girl persona completely abandoned, she wraps her arms and legs around you, holding onto you for dear life. "Oh fuck Lily," you gasp, taking your hand away from her mouth, "I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna cum."