Buy some time... using her body.

"Hmmm, I don't know. It would require a great deal of effort on my part," you muse, tucking your hands behind your head. "Convince me you're worth it."

"With pleasure," she purrs.

You suppress an instinctual gasp as she squeezes your cockhead into the blistering confines of her sex, her silky smooth muscles kneading rhythmically around you with practiced precision. Outwardly you display no change in demeanor, yet still a sly grin spreads across Cinder's face. She can feel your pulse quickening through your thickness, a fact made all the more apparent as she begins her arduous descent down your length. Gods above she was sexy, and you wanted nothing more than to pump her full of your virile seed until the sun rose, but you shoved such desires down. Control was needed here. She was far more dangerous than any other girl you've lain with to date, and with a portion of your divine might coursing through her veins, intermingling with the natural powers of the Fall Maiden, there was no telling what she could do at the first sign of your weakness.

"Almost there," she teases in a sing-song tone.

She was mere inches away from your base and your heart was now hammering in your chest. Molten sex smothered over you in the form of Cinder Fall, and it sent fire through your veins. At long last, she comes to a halt by planting you to the hilt within her core. Now satisfied with her new, mounted position, Cinder leans backwards, grasping upon your ankles with her hands and spreading her legs salaciously to give you an unobstructed view of this forbidden coupling. Her baby smooth pussy lips were spread almost comically around your girth, forming a vacuum seal from which no amount of sexual fluids could escape. Rhythmic muscles danced around you with an indecent fervor, edging you in ways none of your previous lovers could hope to pull off.

Taking her in her bed was a rush in of itself, but now that this femme fatale was actively at work to ensnare you in her trap, it became far more difficult to maintain your composure. Why did evil pussy have to feel so damn good?!

"Now..." she whispers smokily. "Shall we begin?"

You don't have a chance to reply as she just as slowly begins to raise her hips. Her pussy grips upon you like a vice, squeezing with crushing **** that even Weiss' natural tightness couldn't compare, and much to your chagrin and her pride, it forces an involuntary grunt from your throat.

"Adequate," you bluff, sweat beading on your brow.

"How typical of a man," she sighs. "Even now, you try to put on a strong front for pride's sake. We both know... that all it takes... is one good cunt to ruin your entire life."

She was halfway up your shaft by this point, making sure to arch her back specifically to grind your sensitive glands against her walls and away from her own g-spot. Indeed she certainly would be the downfall of any normal man. How many homes has she wrecked in her pursuit of wealth and power? You didn't know, but nor did it matter. You were far from normal, and two could play at that game.

"I see a few lessons from our last encounter have set in," you praise mockingly.

"I've been in the business of seduction long before you could walk, little boy," she sneers with pride. "Those little school girls you stuff on a regular basis could never compete with my skills."

"Spoken like a true power whore," you quip with a grin. "As for the boy comment, I'll just let this next part speak for itself."

She raises an indignant brow at your words, expecting nothing more than bluster. What she hadn't counted on was creative use of your aura as you concentrate your energy into your divine cock. It was her turn to gasp as not only did it pulse with growth, boosting your girth further to prevent any efforts of hers to avoid her g-spot, but it also empowered every square inch that gave the sensation of electrical sparks prickling at every nerve within her cunt.

"An... impressive trick," she admits, making her best effort to mask her now labored breathing. "But a trick nonetheless."

With now just your tip lodged within her, she resumes descending down your electrified shaft, but this time she meets your magic with some of her own. Focusing her own aura, she sends it surging down to her already talented pussy. In an instant, her fiery sex becomes absolutely sweltering. Yang's burning desire was truly incredible to behold, but now you were buried within the depths of sinful hellfire. Tighter than Weiss, hotter than Yang; Cinder really did have the ability to ruin you just like she claimed.

What followed was a battle of wills, the both of you falling into a mutual, steady pace. No longer with the luxury of lying back and relaxing, you instead grasp at her tensing ankles and piston upwards with each of her drops, aiming every entry against her sensitive g-spot. Her grin has now disappeared, replaced with furrowed concentration. She didn't want to lose, she outright refused to lose, not this time, not with a portion of your power enhancing her own. Her pride would never allow it, a stance you could agree on. Your control was rapidly slipping as well, the boiling in your loins becoming a damning distraction. You double the energy surging through your cock, marveling how the rigid flesh now gave a glowing aura of its own. Of course, Cinder refuses to allow you to fuck her into submission a second time. Mirroring your actions, her pussy now becomes truly scorching, her splashing feminine juices sizzling upon contact with the floor.

"Fuck."

It was a shared sentiment spoken in unison. "O" expressions were overtaking you both as you furiously drove each other to climax. Abandoning her squat to lean on your ankles, Cinder falls forward to her knees into a traditional cowgirl, bucking with your thrusts and planting her hands upon your chest, nails raking into your skin with a lust stricken fury.

"I... won't... lose..." she pants openly. "Not to you!"

"Yes... you will," you growl back. "I command it!"

Shifting your grip to her creamy ass cheeks, you pull her forward until only the barest length of your tip remained within her. The protest was barely halfway out of her mouth when you proceed to drill her properly. She shrieks at the sudden change in pace and falls forward, her nose brushing against your own as wide amber eyes, alight with the Maiden's power, bore into yours.

There's an old saying how the eyes are windows to the soul. They bare a person's true nature to where no amount of honeyed words could disguise their intentions. Cinder had every right to despise you. Your mere presence derailed her carefully laid schemes time and time again. You stole away her protege, you scared off her inside man, you thwarted her efforts to infect Ironwood's fleet with her virus, and you personally humiliated her that same night. Her eyes showed every emotion she held for you, revealing her true nature to kill you as slowly and painfully as possible. Yet even that all consuming desire was being shrouded by a second, more immediate need, a need even you could agree upon with ready eagerness, a need that, despite all of her hatred and pride she could voice with resounding truth as at long last she accepts her fate.

"Cumming," she whispers hotly upon your lips.

Her admission snaps a thread within your psyche. You won. With a victorious roar, you release a hand on her assflesh and grip tightly into her hair, yanking her forward into a searing kiss. She meets you eagerly, squealing wantonly as the body tremors of orgasm overtake her. Scalding cunt juices spritz freely around your pistoning shaft, sizzling like acid wherever they landed. She probably would melt the dick of any lesser man had they been in your position, but to you it was a sinfully delicious heat that merely amplified your own pleasure. Planting yourself firmly against her cervix, your cockhead balloons as at long last your third and largest load of this coupling courses through you.

Her eyes widen considerably as that first volley of electrified seed blasts against the tender face of her womb. You thrust madly against her with the volleys that followed, now grunting openly as you work to pack her beyond capacity with your streams of spunk. So powerful were the bursts that they literally blasted back out of her despite the crushing grip of her lips around you. You very nearly neglect to halt that coming rush of power that transfers to your lover during such an intense orgasm, still wary of the threat she posed despite your animalistic lusts but thankfully, Cinder seems too far gone to care.

Her eyes are now blazing with Maiden magic as her aura takes corporeal form. Hellfire swirls freely around her, dancing in wreathes that quickly spread across her bedroom in a horrifyingly beautiful display. Her frilly nighty instantly ignites, leaving her as bare as the day she was born as she writhes, shakes and wails atop you. In this diabolical glow, you were thoroughly convinced you were seeding a literal She-Devil, and you were torn between loving every second of it and exorcising her post haste. With a manic look in her eyes and an even more vicious tone in her voice that takes on a truly demonic edge, she utters one single word.

"More."