The black ash dome, which had been a suffocating shroud of passion, began to recede. The dark particles dissipated into the dry dungeon air, revealing the quiet scene within.
Kaiden, now fully human again, lay sprawled in the lap of the Infernal Matriarch. His exhausted head rested on her perfect, juicy thighs.
Calypso, meanwhile, was a study in devotion.
She ran her demonic hand through his hair, her fingers gently smoothing the damp strands. She drew a slow, deliberate breath and then exhaled, conjuring a thin, red, smoky veil of her own around them, offering privacy without the oppressive darkness.
She looked down at the man she had just been claimed by, her expression soft and intensely protective. "I understood your possessiveness. You do not wish other men to view what is yours. It is a sign of your great ego." She kissed the top of his head. "I promise I will never show my skin to another man… Darling~"
