"As much...as I would like to keep to this pace..." Hyacinthe panted, letting go of her nipple with a lick and then making his way to the other, "I sadly remain mortal and you feel too good to be denied."

His hips thrust again, all controlled and steady power, though the whimper he gave at the end belied his ease.

In a moment, he was going to give in and just start fucking into her as fast and as hard as he could, but at the very least he felt a warning was in order.