WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS EROTIC SCENES. RATED 18+.
Shawn led Alice to his room. The moment she entered, her body stiffened, and her vision began to blur. She clutched her head, resting it against his chest. "My love, what's the matter?" he asked, sweeping her off her feet.
"I think I'm losing control," she gasped.
"Oh no," he panicked. This was bad. She could lose her sanity forever if they weren't careful. Her good side was battling her demonic side, and if neither took full control, she would descend into madness. He gently laid her on the bed and helped her undress. She's in full control of her powers, and she's suffering. What if... No, he had to stay positive. After undressing her, he covered her with a light blanket and sat beside her, stroking her hair as she lay there helplessly.
After a few seconds, she suddenly pulled him, using her powers to pin him down. At the same time, she kissed him roughly. Damn, she was in control. Even though she wasn't in her right mind, she was still seducing him to his core. She straddled him and used her hips to ride him. Oh no, his breath began to slow, and his eyes started to turn red. He didn't even have the chance to register what she was doing; she stripped him, and her warm mouth landed on his semi-solid member. Fck, she just broke his last self-restraint. He desperately wanted to pull her and fck her brains out just like their last time, but he was chained, and only Alice could free him. He could only move his hips and groan in pleasure. She was in control, so she could do whatever she wanted with him.
When she was sure he was hard and big enough to fit in her "cave," without warning, she slid him into her "slithery part," and both of them moaned at the action. This time, she was the one who f*cked him like hell. She licked his lips in a teasing way, and he could only helplessly follow her lead. She left her mark everywhere her mouth landed. They both moaned each other's names, and as they were about to reach their peak, she rode him faster and faster, her body smacking his hips, making that arousing, erotic sound. After a few hard thrusts, they both exploded.
After the climax, she lost consciousness and fainted.
When she woke up, she was clean and fully dressed. The room was dark, and she felt scared. "Help!" she yelled, but then she perceived a familiar scent.
"Shawn!" she called.
"I'm right here," he said, hugging her. She began to sob.