Despite her attempts to act tough after he pulled out. Riel discovered approximately three steps later that her husband had, in fact, ruined her.
One.
Two.
Three...!
Before she could make any sound more than a light "Ahh!", her knees folded and she tumbled. A brown hand slapped against the wall before she could collapse entirely, claws scraping across the stone as she caught herself.
Asmodeus glanced back.
"...Problem?"
Riel slowly turned her head, losing her transformation with a huff.
Her long blue hair was dishevelled, cheeks still dark with heat, golden eyes watery and unfocused despite several minutes having passed.
"You..."
She pointed accusingly with a trembling arm.
"You have absolutely no mercy."
Asmodeus looked her up and down.
