Reach out

Alfred shakes a shutter, his body no longer under the command of his own thoughts, with his chest rising and falling in quick, uneven rhythms. Limbs half-hardheartedly flailing at Cassandra's powerful slams and pumps atop him. As his back arches, one stray finger brushes the pendent that had so recently held this creature in captivity. The cool silver flashes white hot for a split second. A blast of light just as intense emanates from it, fading just as quickly - but not before another's shadow is cast atop the pair. Not so much as a flinch passes across Cassandra's face as the blinding light cascades over the couple entwined in ill-equal sex; Though once the brightness passes, she looks up sourly.

"Oh my fucking-... really?!" Cassandra cries annoyance at the new figure. Alfred cranes his neck back to see whatever might have just been freed from it's confinement. She - and she's definitely a she - sports the same incredible curves of Cassandra, with perhaps a little extra fullness to her hips at the cost of her bosom, though both still incredible in their size. Long, blood-red hair cascades over pale shoulders, behind which stretch two of the most glorious wings wings he could ever imagine, full of white feathers, the edges tipped with gold. A face of an aristocratic beauty with cheekbones so sharp they might cut glass and heavy lidded eyes of bright blue stare back at the two, the Demoness mounted atop, and the Human pinned beneath. The read-head's beauty marred only by a tight lipped expression of disgust.

"Cassandra," The new woman draws out the name warningly, "What, Are, You, Doing?" She asks with her voice dripping with annoyance.

The raven haired woman sighs exasperatedly at the rhetorical question with a scowl "What does it look like, Percy? I'm having a bit of fun with this cute kid here!" Cassandra Alfred slaps on his hip in lieu of his rear. Though her paced has slowed somewhat, Cassandra continues to ride his 10" length as she converses with the angelic woman.