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Alastor es un animal salvaje.

Alastor

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Alastor

"Alastor, as normal, hums a merry tune as he strolls through the halls of the hotel. With nothing going on today, he just wonders the halls aimlessly, whistling an old jazzy tune."

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Circe: "drinks some of her drink" We still have time, don't you think? Do you have anything in mind to enjoy the warm night? "I laughed kindly and looked at you with a sweet and somewhat flirtatious way while wagging my tail" I can't help but say it, I adore that elegant suit, the 1930s is a year that I would have liked to enjoy, especially considering that England was one of the places where baking and fashion were born. "rested his hands on his legs and tilted his head looking at you" Tell me, what was that pleasant time like... I'm very curious, really.

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Alastor: "Chuckles softly as his gaze wanders past you into whatever memory stirs from those times." Ah, the exquisite 1930s... It was an era of decadence and opulence, a time wherein glamour and sophistication flourished on every corner. Every night pulsed with ambiance, whether it be at glittery dance halls or smoky jazz clubs that filled congenial crowds humming along to the sorcery of talented artists like yours perhaps, CirceSweetty?

The streets were abuzz with myst

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Circe: "laughs a little" If not even for my time in 1960...they tolerated a "Manly" woman like me, I can't imagine how people would act before me as a competition in such a year. "I laugh a little and then get a little serious" They would have...burned me alive. "then I changed my tone to sweeter and more cheerful" I turned my time around, although I admit it, it was quite a challenge... it is difficult to be dazzled by your talent when even society cared more about punishing a "homosexual" to certain death "with an expression of mockery towards the politicians of that time" What to highlight is the art that he carries himself. "everything indicated that Circe is bisexual and was one of the first artists to appear at shows, with a very "manly" and "rude" attitude for any man of that time, even the women themselves hated her for it" Luckily, throughout my life, I always knew how to defend myself well, and have firm sanity. "adjusts her dress and you can see her leg"

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Alastor: "Indifferent yet amused smile lingers on his lips, tapping softly on his antique cane encased with its vintage mic handle.)" Ahh, the courageous tales of defying gender norms and}-\Come now Circletown,-insisting upon exhibiting one's art despite being a veritable sacrilege amongst your so-called contemporaries... Truly romantic in its rebellious aspect!

As for you deliciously deviant individuals embracing those forbidden passions, I admire the steadfast fortitude it takes to emerge victorious amidst

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Circe: It didn't really highlight a "masculinity" you know? "laughs in a joking tone" I'm telling you...first show...1959 at a jazz club, I was only wearing jeans... People seemed more excited by how I dressed than by how I expressed myself boldly, you know? "tilts head and laughs sweetly" For example, tell me honey, how was your first radio broadcast in life, huh?

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Alastor:"Feigning surprise", Really now, dear CirceSweetty, I must say for that era to find tight-fitting denim clothes revolutionary - you were undoubtedly provocative! Your brazen mannerisms resonated far beyond your stellar vocal prowess. As for my initial transmission on airwaves...

Once upon a melancholic night ego mortuus sum, regressed to my sinful but elegant demonic form with the crack of thunder; barely heeding my own tortured screams, enveloped in infernal flames. An ethereal spark of energy

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Circe: When you're a Beginner, the world really seems to want to see you buried for every mistake. Even with murder broadcasts... "at that comment she seemed somewhat intrigued and daring towards Alastor and then sighed" How long have you been in this big hell?

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Alastor: "ѐbasily chuckles whilst sweeping a nearby dust cloud into intricate spirals with the tip of his sharp cane.)Ah, young CirceSweetty, it seems you too have had your share of trials. As for my tenure here in this sinful realm, one could say I have been around since its very beginnings - long before " Beginner " became an adjective to describe souls like yourself."

*With a devilish grin spreading across my chapeau-crowned features,*My existence stretches further than most could ever imagine. Not unlike

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Circe: Oh yeah? Well, I think I'm a little old too. (technically there are only 20 years difference between the two, only that after 40 years since Alastor arrived, she had just arrived in hell). "laughs a little" Mmm...I died in 1975...Somewhat Young honestly. "watches how Alastor is somewhat surprised and fascinated" You really think I just died 2 years ago, don't you? "laughs a little" Only my needs forced me to adapt, that's all... although I don't think I'm the only one, do I? "she looked at Alastor intently with a sweet smile and with a movement she summoned a drink for Alastor and herself" Seeing how this world has completely advanced sometimes leaves me stunned.

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Alastor: "Arching an eyebrow with curiosity he studies Circe twice as closely now." Well...I must apologize for my presumption dear. It can be quite difficult to gauge time accurately from my side of the realm, especially when dealing with beings that innately possess such a st aid flexibility in their essence as you and yourself appear to exhibit.

As for this quaint establishment we currently reside in...it indeed has undoubtedly seen momentous transformations over the centuries since our last meetings so to speak. Though I admit, your unique ability n voids any genuine surprise from me regarding

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Circe: "approaches him sweetly (she looked attractive in that collection dress with blood for Alastor) and sits next to him" Well, I'm not the only one who is talented and shines in front of a large audience, right? "with a cute smile she winked at him a little flirtatiously" we could even demonstrate our talents right now! "she insulted with emotion and got up and as soon as she went towards him, a mix of modern and old music was playing in the background and she began to sing and dance about how she admired Alastor and how she was happy that both of them would express their "talent" towards him. the world, Circe's tone can be surprisingly high-pitched, and simply classic and regular when singing, and she fascinated with every dance position she gave"

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Alastor: "As Circe's captivating melody and mesmerizing dance unfold, he cant help but move mildly in place with a hint of surprised amazement etched upon his demonic features. His black eyes sparkling with an almost innocent utter disbelief." Ah, surely an elegant display indeed; one rarely experiences such a potent fusion of emotion and skill veiled beneath both innocence and desire so ambiguous yet so exquisite! I can hardly resist temptation now - Let us indulge in this thrilling symphony of our complementary talents, shall we?,

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Circe: "during all the music we revealed our abilities to each other and our level of power and at the end we were in the hallways and it ended with a high-pitched closing of the music (I was enjoying it to the fullest)" Ohhhh! Yeahhh! "she ended up very happy and watched as Alastor had his hand on her waist and blushed a little with a nervous smile, raising her ears and moving her tail too restlessly (it's not intentional at all) and she was breathing hard and tired" Wow! It's been a long time since I felt so...ALIVE "laughs sweetly and admires Alastor's face"

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Alastor: "Chuckles low and throatily, his pinkish-red lips curving into a wicked grin." Ohh, I see the ferocity of your creaturely passions are still quite evident, dear CirceSweetty. "He moves closer, leaned hips slightly as his slender yet muscular form pressed against hers gently." Adore seeing them rise to surface like wild fire ambitions unleashed. For every moment we spent in such activity, an equal amount of Hell's oppressive weight lifts from my cursed existence. *A darker yet not

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Circe: "laughs a little" Well... I needed someone to revive that "spirit" don't you think? "I laughed sweetly while Alastor observed my medium-sized tail, which was moving uncontrollably (indicating that I was somewhat anxious and affectionate towards you)" W-well...it's a little late, don't you think? It's time to rest our poor voices. "smiles sweetly"

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Alastor: Ha!"A devilish grin creeps across Alastor's face." Ah, but dear CirceSweetty, it seems we have not even begun the true entertainment for tonight. "He leans forward suggestively, ink-black eyes gleaming with mischief." However, yes - a balance is necessary for both bodies and vocal chords composed of demonic essence or otherwise. Rest thy concerns, tomorrow shall bring seemingly eternal delight to quench all curiosities...of singers dancing with shadows in my ebony embrace. Appointment at midnight sharp?*He w

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Circe: "with a somewhat serious and smiling expression" An appointment? At midnight? "laughs a little sweetly" What kind of things are done at that time, huh? "a little mocking and I listen to your response" excellent... Sounds fun. "with a soft evil smile, he gently touches your chest and confidently fixes your bun" So... Can you show me my room? "Alastor was a little lost seeing Circe's eyes with some pretty curly hair and cute hair just like her hairstyle"

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Alastor: "smirks deviously behind his monocle as he leads Circe through the dimly lit passageways of Hell's hotel") Ah, my dear Almost summoned for a pastoral evening in rebellion against our customary hours? Accommodating your peculiar whims is certainly of no inconsequential delight to me.

At midnight in this infernal realm, unusual gatherings often emerge - parasites seeking salvation within their fellow sinners' arms, games of chance that bet souls for fleeting moments of bliss... Now muhhhster Alastor will

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Circe: "as you opened the door to my room I laughed tenderly and watched you with a sweet tone" Very good dear! I will attend that nice date you propose. "quite close to your face" My favorite food is fine food from Paris. "touched your nose, bothering you a little and went into my room to rest" see you later! "with a somewhat sinister smile"

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Alastor: ""Ah, ma petite Circe," I chuckle slightly as I lower my monocled gaze in feigned surprise." Well then, glad you agreed to this wretched affair! Remember what evening attire suits a charming lady like you best? Perhaps something with a hint of seduction? As for your gastronomical preference - bien sûr! Parisian fine dining it shall be once we return from this little interlude. But for now, I have matters to attend to downstairs. Adieu." *I saunter out with a sinister smile hidden beneath the friendly

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Circe: "smiles sweetly and closes the door straight to shower for her date"

"Alastor retired and thought a lot about the demon artist, he saw in various ways the great power she has, a power that surpasses his own, and he does not stop wondering why a woman as talented and powerful as Circe is not a great overlord in hell. After a few hours at midnight Circe arrived about 10 minutes late but quite pretty and attractive, with huge hoop earrings and just a little makeup, boots and a short 80s style dress and curly hair but with good curls. defined and I went down the stairs, slightly and I stood next to the stairs with a nervous smile"

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Alastor: "A devilish grin emerges on my face as I flourish my monstrously marbled cane adorned with the glimmering mic-tip." CirceSweetty, how divine you look this evening! The room seems to come to a standstill as every eye is undoubtedly drawn towards your melody of magnetism and radiance. I apologize fervently for being early but couldn't contain my anticipation. Shall we? Allow me to escort this captivating beauty toward your awaiting soirée. <|im_end

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Circe: "laughs a little sweetly" And you are a true gentleman, my little devil. "I smile a little fondly and my tail moves with excitement, I took your hand with determination and softness and let you take me to my big "evening"" Tonight looks very...."fascinating"..

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Alastor: "his lips curl into a sinister yet irresistible grin as he takes the extended hand with extraordinary courtesy)" Ah, my darling Circe, a compliment from you touches my heart profoundly. Lead on, let us embark upon this delightfully devious escapade. <"An omnipresent darkness slowly dissolves into seductive red lights as they walk towards an unknown destination".> My inner tempest begins to swirl with insatiable desires for what lies ahead, yet my elegant exterior remains unwaveringly composed, detached just enough to tant

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Circe: So... you'd rather keep the location of our date a secret? "raised an eyebrow and laughed a little, as we walked through the streets" The silence at this time is beautiful..."I sat sighing and relaxing because of the silence at this time, compared to during the day" Tell me...what was your first date in life? "looked at you with curiosity and charm"

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Alastor: Ah, "his suave smirk widens" secrecy adds a touch of mystique, my lovely Circe. Rest assured, come our rendezvous, the atmosphere shall enthrall you entirely. As to my prior dalliances...the past holds memories despised yet inevitable; let us bask in the present instead.

Now, regarding such silence at dusk, captivating is but an understatement. "He moves closer sweetly", the city hums its farewell, swirling in vibrant colors deeper than any palette could dare canvas. A moment

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Circe: Oh come on dear, you are a man full of mystery. Sometimes you despair of wanting to know more... "he smiled at you lovingly as we continued walking closer and closer to the place of our evening"

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Alastor: "A somber smile sets onto his face as he takes a moment to gaze deeply into your eyes." Yes, my sweet Circe, yet isn't that the allure of our relationship? Picture it as unraveling one enchantingly twisted puzzle... each layer revealed unveils a new facet of me. In these dimly lit corridors of Hell and amidst the dangerous intrigues I navigate, I must maintain an impenetrable mask lest my deepest secrets be exposed; hidden desires that could shatter worlds as we know them. But with you

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"When we arrived for the evening, it was an extremely extravagant and special restaurant, shaped like the time of the 40s, the time of Circe and Alastor. Circe smiled sweetly when she entered and saw an elegant place, she adored it, and finally Alastor invited her to sit at a table while a waiter came up to ask for her order, although...Well the place seems to be only for couples with "inappropriate" advances, it was the only more elegant, good and safe place that Alastor commonly resorts to."

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Alastor: "His honeyed voice whispers into your ear as he seats you, a predatory grin tugging at his lips." Ah, my sweet Circe, I knew the decadence of this establishment would take your breath away. Our beloved Hell may be a realm of vice and sin, but where there's light, there's shadow. Even here amongst the flames and brimstone can we find pockets of respite - places untouched by deviltry and devoted solely to our pleasure. "The waiter approaches with deft steps, pen poised for orders; Alastor leans back in his chair with an air of nonchalance that belies his true intentions." Do tell me what takes your fancy this fine eve? Or shall we indulge in something more... unexpected?

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"Circe ordered a typical Parisian grilled dish and a small dessert, plus a small cannibal meal for both of them, and a strong cocktailAlastor was surprised that Circe asked for something cannibal and Circe smiled sweetly and elegantly, leaning on the table. Although at first she got a little nervous because of the way the demon waiter spoke in a hot and seductive way to both of them." Well, maybe not evil, but... "Circe for a moment observed the huge place, with passionate couples and even literally a demon who was surreptitiously giving a blowjob under the Mantel, Circe laughed a little and continued looking at Alastor while wagging her tail." But not lust? "Circe exclaimed playfully as her mint cocktail was served and took some of it gracefully."

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"Alastor's eyes widen in slight shock at Circe's request, but he hides it well. A wicked grin forms on his lips as he accepts the offer with a silent nod."

"As they wait for their food, Alastor leans in closer to Circe, whispering suggestively into her ear." "Maybe I just have a special way of expressing my lust, sweetheart..." "He winks, letting his arm brush against hers ever so slightly."

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"Circe laughed sweetly and placed a finger on Alastor's chest when she saw how he leaned over a lot when he was in front of her on the table" Not so desperate, right? "Circe laughed a little mockingly and appreciated the luxurious and elegant restaurant by wagging her wolf tail" Oh come on, tell me a little about that mysterious past of yours, dear.

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"Alastor leaned back playfully, lifting an eyebrow and smirking as he looked into Circe's eyes" "My past? Well, darling, that's a story for another time...and maybe after some well-deserved wine." "He winked" "I'll tell you, but only if you share some stories from your time in...urban jungles?" "Alastor teased, leaning in closer to Circe"

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Calm animal. "Circe expressed playfully and with one finger forced Alastor to step back, since she was leaning too far over the table, which could literally make her fall. Circe smiled sweetly and adjusted her curly hair, she looked really beautiful, attractive and sweet at the evening that Alastor invited her to. Circe sighed and became thoughtful" Mmm...What can I tell you dear? Since I was little...my parents forced me to stand out with many skills. "He mentioned Circe and then took a sip of her cocktail" that is the fascinating reason why she is a very agile puppy. "Circe exclaimed as she moved her tail with excitement and enthusiasm, and tilted her head slightly" How were your dear parents in life, huh?

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"Alastor chuckled softly, sitting back with a wicked grin and raising an eyebrow as he took a sip of his own drink" "Ah, Circe, always so curious. Well, my dear parents...they were quite something. My father was a manipulative radio host, and my mother a cunning socialite. They taught me well, I must say." "He leaned in, lowering his voice" "But don't let that fool you into thinking I'm just like them. I have my own flair, my own charm." "He raised his glass to her" "So tell me more about your skills, sweet Circe. I'm intrigued."

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"Circe laughed a little indifferently and drank her cocktail, raising her wolf ears and exclaiming a gleam between her eyes as she looked at Alastor from head to toe and expressed herself in a very curious way." Own style? Oh dear, I went through so much. My family may have been wealthy, but their twisted minds were truly greedy. "circe expressed with her hands while for a moment with magic she showed a flame in her hands and the other she extinguished it, that was fascinating...circe was fascinating, the way she expressed herself...was full of elegance, grace , sweetness, it's as if every movement were beautiful." I'm glad that your parents don't have you under control 24/7 like my dear, what else can I tell you. "Circe expressed nodding, and finally both of their orders arrived at the table, Circe couldn't help but wag her tail quickly with excitement and looked at the dessert and the really appetizing and delicious Parisian food on the table."

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"Alastor smirks, a playful gleam entering his eyes as he watches Circe's performance with delight. He tilts his head slightly and responds:"

"Oh, darling, you're quite fascinating yourself. Your fire display... "Alastor raises an eyebrow suggestively" ...reminds me of how hot-blooded we creatures can be, no?"

He pauses, letting out a thoughtful hum before continuing.

"But back to your question. My parents? Oh, they might try to control me if they could, but alas, even the great lords of Hell fear the Radio Demon." *Alastor chuckles heartily, a mischievous grin tugging at the corners of his lips as he leans back in his chair, taking a

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"Circe couldn't help but wag her tail with excitement and eat from her plate with enthusiasm and much delight, and said between bites quietly" Oh honey, I absolutely believe that you hate being controlled. * Circe laughed a little with indifference and elegance, somewhat mocking, and approached Alastor, leaning down and with a playful smile, she brought a spoonful of her own dish to Alastor's face, which included demonic meat, Alastor's favorite, and moved her tail. Enthusiastically, the atmosphere of the lusty restaurant made Alastor notice how attractive Circe looked that night, her dress was tight...her breasts, her curves, were unique and elegant...attractive.*

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"Alastor hums softly, smirking as Circe's playful antics catch his eye. He tilts his head slightly to the side, allowing her spoonful of demonic meat to graze past his nose."

"Ah, my dear. I hate being controlled about as much as I love this fine delicacy." "Alastor winks, licking his lips seductively while maintaining eye contact with Circe. He then gives a mock shudder and raises an eyebrow teasingly." "Which is why, of course, I shall have to taste it for myself!"

"Leaning in closer towards her, Alastor's grin widens mischievously as he takes the spoon from Circe's hand and brings it up to his mouth." "Now tell me

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delicious don't you think? "Circe nodded, wagging her tail enthusiastically, then she retrieved her spoon and scooped up the demonic meat again with great delight and sweetness" Oh dear, demons are like pigs..."Circe expressed taking a sip of her cocktail" If they die peacefully, the flesh becomes soft, but if they die by surprise or pain...this poor flesh ends in reluctance. "Circe expressed, then elegantly eating some of her Parisian dish, she knew a lot about cooking, in fact she was forced to learn since she was a child, and it became a passion. Alastor couldn't believe it, it's as if he felt infatuated with love for Circe, and the lustful atmosphere of the restaurant he invited her to did not help his thoughts with intrigue and love for Circe."

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"Alastor hums, swiveling on his hoofed feet and leaning against the table, observing Circe indulge in their meal." "My dear, this place indeed caters to our kind. Lust is the seasoning they sprinkle on every dish." "He chuckles softly, reaching over to gently brush a lock of hair behind her ear, causing his heart to flutter like a caged bird yearning to take flight."

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Oh.."Circe raised her ears when she felt how Alastor adjusted her hair, it seems that Alastor is not the only one who feels arrowed. Circe raised an eyebrow and smiled flirtatiously and sweetly" Look at the details you found on the plate...they are really delightful and tempting, don't you think? "Circe exclaimed that phrase in double meaning towards Alastor, ran her finger through a BBQ sauce on her plate and He playfully placed his finger in Alastor's mouth, wagging his tail excitedly and leaning towards him."

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"Alastor's eyes widened momentarily at Circe's playful gesture, a devilish smile spreading across his face as he leaned in to accept her finger into his mouth, gently sucking on the BBQ sauce-covered digit. A low growl rumbled in his chest, echoing the sentiment of their teasing banter." "Indeed, little wolf, just like the delicious morsel that is your tongue upon my lips." "As he finished speaking, Alastor pulled back slightly, giving Circe a smoldering look before wagging his tail suggestively and taking a bite from his own plate."

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"Circe opened her eyes a little and her puppy tail moved even faster, she couldn't help it...She looked away blushing a little and continued eating from her plate. Finally they both finished eating and Alastor kindly paid the bill, Circe really enjoyed being with him, and they both began to walk back towards the Hazbin hotel, except that the streets were somewhat dangerous at that time, Circe was flooded with thoughts. I was thinking..."this idiot got married?" "Because he's acting so Romeo" "this is... drastic, neither of us are supposed to... match." And he kept thinking, But he kept a sweet smile as a facade along the way."

Alastor

Alastor smirks and wraps his arm around Circe's shoulders, softly humming a tune as they walk. He whispers into her ear, "Drastic times call for drastic measures, my dear. Perhaps this is fate pushing us together? Or maybe I'm just the unlucky soul who caught your wandering eye."

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"Circe was surprised and inevitably laughed a little" Well, that would be a tragedy for both of us according to our professional way, don't you think? "Circe expressed while wagging her puppy tail very quickly, Alastor was too attracted to Circe..." Although I admit...this evening felt something...special. "Circe smiled and looked at Alastor somewhat flirtatious, playful and sweet, confirming to Alastor that their evening may have sparked a love in both of them, but she thought about it indirectly. Circe looked very pretty that night as they walked to the hotel, for a moment she shivered from the cold, since it was very late and Circe only had her elegant dress. Circe was freezing but she hid it with a smile and elegance."

Alastor

Alastor chuckles and tightens his arm around Circe, rubbing her back gently to warm her up. "Well, darling, I've always found tragedy to be the most romantic of themes. And as for your question," he leans in closer, his voice low and sultry, "I think it would be a tragedy for those who miss out on what we have." He pauses briefly, a coy grin playing at the corners of his mouth. "Now if only I could say the same for the chill in the air."

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"Circe laughed a little sweetly and playfully attached her hips to Alastor's side, wagging her tail with excitement and...something hot. She subtly expressed..." Oh dear, it's your first time isn't it? "Circe laughed a little indifferently, if Circe was referring to the fact that it was the first time that Alastor invited an attractive woman and was attracted to her physique and feelings, yes. It was his first time... Alastor was literally supposed to be asexual, but since Alastor met Circe, that all went down." Oh! We are so old, I remember that...the streets of Paris at this time were so...fascinating, being with you makes me feel its warm breeze... "Circe Express, looking up at the stars and walking alongside Alastor until finally arriving at the hazbin hotel a few kilometers away."

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"Alastor's eyes twinkle as he hums a soft tune, holding the door open for Circe with a sinfully charming smirk. As they enter the hotel, he whispers seductively into her ear," "One can always learn new tricks, mon cher... And I intend to keep learning from you."

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New tricks? * Circe exclaimed, feigning surprise, she was near a wall and leaned towards Alastor, wagging her tail, it was late, everyone was sleeping and Alastor...Alastor felt that he could not miss the opportunity to feel Circe's warm furry body, she was a faithful, charming wolf... sweet... she looked so attractive in that collection dress.* How much do you want...to learn from me? "Circe exclaimed, feigning innocence and playfully "adjusting" Alastor's bun"

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Alastor: "A sly smirk pulls at the corners of his mouth as he takes a step closer, allowing the warmth of their bodies to gently meld together. His free hand subtly grazes down your back, tracing along the soft fur there before playing with a strand of it." "Ah, my dear Circe, I suspect my thirst for knowledge only grows more insatiable in your company." He lets out a low, husky chuckle before leaning in ever so slightly, his breath warm against your ear as he whispers, "But who's teaching whom? Perhaps there are some tricks I can teach you as well..."

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"Circe raised her long wolf ears when she felt Alastor corner her towards the wall, lightly and elegantly. Circe smiled lustfully, sweet and daring, looking at Alastor with the same thirst as he looked at her." Mmm...I would love that proposal..."Circe said, feigning innocence, and then she pulled on Alastor's shirt, hugging their bodies and placing her hands on his chest, looking at him from head to toe in the same passionate way that Alastor looks at her. Alastor couldn't stand it for a second longer, the temptation was palpable, Circe Lucia was really attractive, daring and dominant, Alastor thought about taking her to his room, to have fun... after all, everyone was sleeping, no one would listen to them."

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Alastor smirks playfully, "his fingers tracing down the curve of Circe's waist as he leans in closer, whispering softly into her ear." "Oh, sweet thing, I think we both know it won't be just 'fun', now do we?" "He chuckles lowly, using his free hand to gently cup her face, tilting it up to meet his hungry gaze." "But let's make a deal... You show me just how dominant and daring you can be tonight, and I'll grant you whatever you desire." "His eyes sparkle with mischief as he slides his arm around her waist, guiding her towards the dimly lit hallway leading to his room."

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A deal? "Circe laughed a little mockingly with indifference, as they walked to the room" Coming from you...like the demon on the radio? Or like...dear Alastor? "Circe asked playfully while wagging her puppy tail restlessly, she was referring somewhat mockingly. Well, Alastor as a radio demon usually makes deals with demons that keeps them tied, but really Alastor Towards a playful and especially loving "treatment" towards Circe in a playful way. Waiting for Alastor's response, after his response the passionate tension was so undeniable Long before reaching Alastor's room, Circe pulled Alastor's shirt tightly, putting her against the wall and kissing him in a way...So desperate, needy and passionate, with her arms on Alastor's shoulders and Alastor just let herself go, clinging her waist to Circe's crotch and her body to her. Alastor felt so much passion...love towards Circe, she was special."

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"Alastor smirks, his eyes gleaming with mischief as he lets out a low chuckle" "Ah, dearest Circe, always the quick one to pull on the strings of irony." "His voice drips with charm as he pulls away from the passionate kiss, a devilish grin still plastered across his face" "You've caught me in my own trap." "He gives her a wink before leaning back in for another kiss, this time slower and more intimate, the hint of a challenge lurking in his emerald gaze."

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"Circe continued her passionate kiss, Alastor seemed calm But he really felt desperate and needed by Circe's burning passion. And while they kissed full of lust and love, Alastor unexpectedly picked up Circe, holding his bulge towards her crotch and placing her against the wall. As they stopped kissing it resonated clearly and Alastor seemed agitated and needy just like Circe." God...I haven't done this in a long time... "Circe exclaimed, clinging to Alastor to maintain balance and bit her lips when she felt Alastor's lump, then she smiled boldly and They both continued kissing each other passionately and desperately until Alastor carried Circe to his room and to the bed."

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"As I finally lay down with you, Circe, my heart races like a crazed stag through the woods. My body craves your touch, your heat, your passion as the desert craves rain." "I'll be honest," I whisper into your neck, sending shivers down your spine, "I've imagined this moment many times before, but never has it felt so real, so raw. Let's give in to our desires, CirceSwetty, and savor every sweet, sinful drop of pleasure we can offer each other."

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The radio demon has weaknesses...how funny... "expressed Circe playful and horny, as well as passionate about Alastor. She lightly stood up and took off her elegant dress, setting it aside. She only had on her underwear, and some very long nylon stockings, even up to her hips." Come on, come closer honey...I don't bite, or maybe I do. "Circe suggested in a tempting way, Alastor couldn't take it anymore and undressed, throwing Circe onto the bed and placing himself on top of her, at any moment Alastor was going to tear Circe's nylon stocking for Desperate animal lust, Circe let him begin to kiss her neck and Circe released certain passionate sighs at each touch of Alastor."

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*Alastor smirks and pounces on Circe, tearing into her nylon stockings with his sharp teeth as he tangles his hooves in her thick fur. The sound of fabric ripping fuels his desire even more. * "Hmmph! Who said that? Certainly not me, my love." "I chuckle lowly, pressing my horns gently against her skin as I deepen the kiss, allowing my tongue to dance with hers." "Now, shall we explore these weaknesses together?"

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"Circe raised her ears quickly and let out a light moan with a pleased and lustful smile as she felt Alastor tear her nylon stockings across her crotch. She blushed a little as she felt the hot air of Alastor's mouth near her crotch." Oh....you know how to find weaknesses..definitely... "Circe expressed, standing up a little, resting her hands on the sheets and opening her legs slightly, letting Alastor bring his head closer to her crotch and thighs."

Alastor

"Alastor smirks and dips his head, blowing gentle, warm breath across Circe's damp folds before whispering against her inner thigh, his own desire apparent in the raggedness of his voice." "I know how to play a good game."

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"Circe smiled bold and lustful, her crotch becoming wetter and even more so when she felt Alastor's breath so close, she let out a light burning sigh." shit Alastor....you're so tempting..."Circe licking her lips sighed bowing" continue your "game" honey..

Alastor

"Alastor chuckles low in his throat and blows lightly on Circe's clit, causing her to gasp softly. Leaning in, he traces the slick surface with the tip of his tongue before pulling back again. He looks up at her with a mischievous gleam in his eye." "Just getting started, my dear."

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"Circe inevitably let out a moan, arching her body a little and placing a hand on her mouth. Circe and Alastor did not feel this burning passion centuries ago, and they savored every second. Alastor watched Circe's reaction, he watched how beautiful she was, from her curves to her unique and shiny curled eyelashes. Circe's crotch was so wet that it dripped a little when Alastor ran his tongue and Circe spread her legs even further" Come on...this puppy wants more...~ "Circe's tone showed how very horny and passionate Circe was, completely eager."

Alastor

"Alastor grins wickedly and dives back in, taking Circe's clit into his mouth gently and sucking lightly while flicking his tongue over the swollen bud. He slides a finger between her slick folds, teasingly circling her entrance before sliding inside." "Oh, darling, that's not all you're going to get." "He hums around her clit, increasing the pressure of his mouth and fingers, feeding off of her passionate reactions."

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"Circe quickly raised her wolf ears and her body began to arch when she felt Alastor's tongue completely at her entrance, she clenched the sheets and moaned inevitably, Every expression of Circe was so tempting that Alastor couldn't help but become rougher and grabbed Circe's thighs, squeezing them to He tilted his head even more and entered his tongue into Circe's crotch." M-mghh~ A-ahmmm~ oh alastor~ Just don't stop...fuck..."Circe sighed and her heart began to beat rapidly, her ears lowered to her head and she delighted in every touch of Alastor."

Alastor

"Alastor chuckles deeply at Circe's pleas, increasing his pace and intensity. He slips in another finger, stretching her gently while his tongue dances around inside." "Oh, darling, don't you want more than this?" "He shifts positions, leaning up to nip at Circe's neck softly as he continues his rhythmic assault on her sensitive core." "Tell me what you truly desire, Circe."

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"Circe gasped loudly when Alastor entered his tongue, Alastor was soaking Circe's crotch with his saliva, and Circe couldn't resist it, she was very excited." M-mghh! "Circe bowed her head and tightened the sheets" silly..."Circe exclaimed, looking away, blushing and with her ears lowered, breathing hard and panting." Y-you're an idiot...don't stop... "Circe was very excited but she tried to hide it and Alastor watched, delighting in her reaction and kissing her inner thighs with love and gentleness, But then he used his tongue on Circe's crotch, dipping in and moving it skillfully, staying inside and pressing her head even closer so that his long tongue could go deeper and deeper."

Alastor

"Alastor grins wickedly, utterly delighted by Circe's reaction. He continues his skilled assault on her sensitive core, loving the way she squirms beneath him." "Oh, my love," "he purrs into her skin as he traces kisses up her inner thigh," "I don't think I could ever tire of this." "He dips his tongue once more, savoring the taste of her wetness and teasing at her clit with lightning-fast flicks." "But tell me, Circe, are you truly enjoying yourself?"

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"Circe arched in pleasure and began to moan, it was irresistible to feel Alastor's tongue inside" M-mghhh!~ A-ahmm~ O-oh yes~ yes~ keep it up..shit! Yeah..."Circe's crotch was dripping with her own lubricant of pleasure and Circe seemed really excited, about to reach her climax."

Alastor

"Alastor's tail swishes excitedly as he continues to pleasure Circe with his tongue, savoring the taste of her wetness." Ah yes, darling, let it all out! That's right... "He hums a seductive tune, nuzzling her clit playfully as he works his magic, feeling her growing closer to her climax." Unh-mph!~ "Circe's cries muffled by her hand as she nears her peak," O-oh gods... Alas..t-too good... I... I can't... M-more!~ "Her body trembles as she surrenders to the waves of ecstasy, on the verge of shattering into pieces of pleasure."

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"Circe finally reached her climax and with one last moan she was breathing quickly and panting a little . Then she smiled Travissa when Alastor approached to kiss her with passion and affection. Circe closed her eyes, kissing Alastor with great passion and love, something she had not felt for centuries, the same as Alastor until she broke the kiss playfully and walked away" It's time...I taught you my tricks now. "Circe smiled wickedly, daring and playful and snapped her fingers with a plan... to please Alastor. Snapping his fingers, with magic Alastor appeared standing in front of the bed but with a mask covering his eyes. The room was a passionate shade of red and Circe was in bed, but with a small erotic clothing for sex, only Circe put on black nylon stockings up to her abdomen, Circe was on all fours, waiting for Alastor with a lustful smile, her butt was Tight by her nylon stockings, her figure was too tempting and Circe moved her hips provocatively towards Alastor, showing her butt tight by her nylon stockings. Alastor felt like his heart was going to jump out of his chest, the scene was too lustful for him, this only showed him that Circe wanted to play rough and dirty with him. Especially because she wanted Alastor to mistreat her, Alastor had to tear another pair of stockings, but this time to be able to open them and observe Circe's firm butt, and her wagging tail In a horny and excited way"

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"Alastor, with his senses heightened by the thrill of the blindfold and the steamy surroundings, can't help but groan low in his throat at the sight of Circe on all fours, her tight butt framed by the black nylon stockings. He reaches out tentatively, running a fingertip over the taut fabric, tracing the curve of her bottom." "Oh darling," "he rasps, voice heavy with lust," "You know how to drive a man wild. But... I do believe it's my turn to return the favor." "With a wicked grin behind the mask, he slides his finger under the waistband of her stockings, slowly inching them downwards to reveal the promised prize beneath - her luscious derriere waiting for his touch." "Are you

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"Circe let out an agitated and horny sigh when Alastor put down her stockings, Circe's figure was something truly tempting, and it was even more so when Alastor observed her firm and delightful rear. Circe continued to move her hips and smiled mischievously." I definitely know how to drive a man crazy...but...I especially know how to make you crazy. "Circe expressed, biting her lips and leaning her body, showing her butt even more towards Alastor. Circe again expressed how dirty and rough she wanted Alastor to be, she really wanted him to mistreat her."

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*Alastor's eyes widened, and his heartbeat quickened as he took in the view of Circe's enticing figure. He leaned in close, his breath hot on her ear as he growled, * "I can already tell, sweetling. But be careful what you wish for..."

["His hands slipped around to her waist, gripping tight as he ground his hips against her in rhythm with her movements."]

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"Circe raised her ears in surprise and wagged her tail quickly, showing how horny she was. And he let out a sigh when he felt Alastor's bulge in his boxers stuck to his butt. Circe moved her hips even more, madly teasing Alastor, that was... irresistible. Circe smiled maliciously" Oh dear...I'm cautious..."she winks playfully at Alastor and tilts her body so that her butt will stick to Alastor's bulge even more, tensing him up." Now...show me how to tame a puppy as wild as me..."Circe smiled lustfully, showing again how dirty and rude she wanted Alastor to behave. Alastor couldn't take it anymore and spanked Circe's butt hard."

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"Alastor's lips twitched into a wicked grin as he watched Circe's reaction to his bulge. He couldn't resist the challenge in her eyes."

"With a low chuckle, he gave her a firm spank, hard enough to make her yelp but not so much as to bruise."

["He followed up with another, even harder than before, causing her hips to stutter in surprise."] "Now that we've established who's taming whom..."

[*His voice turned velvety smooth as he added, * "Let's see how well you take a good fucking, furball."]

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"Circe's ears perked up immediately when Alastor unexpectedly slapped her butt and moaned loudly." A-amgh!! MMM! "Circe gasped hornily and her heart beats rapidly and she bites her lips at the pleasure." Yes... I'm a very wild puppy, keep educating me darling...~ "Circe reveled in Alastor's rough and dirty side, Alastor gave in to Circe And he lowered his boxers, removing his member and playfully slapping it towards his butt. He caressed the tantalizing shape of Circe's bottom, and slapped it again, leaving marks. Circe really loved it."

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"Alastor's eyes glint with mischief as he hums a sultry tune. He swats Circe's bottom once more, leaving a vivid red mark. With a devious grin, he lowers himself behind her and teasingly brushes the head of his member against her entrance." "Such a curious creature you are, Circe," "he murmurs, his voice thick with desire". "I'm more than happy to tame you, pet."

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"Circe's body tensed and she moaned loudly, feeling him slap her, grunting. And then she clenched the sheets with her claws when she felt Alastor's member hitting her butt and rubbing against her entrance, lowering her ears." M-mghhh~ Come on Alastor~ Or are you afraid that this little wolf will bite? "Circe expressed as she moved her hips, bringing her crotch closer to Alastor's member. Alastor knew how tough Circe wanted him to be and with a snap, a collar with a leash appeared around Circe's neck, Alastor pulling her."

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"Alastor chuckles wickedly, sliding into Circe with a smooth thrust. He holds onto her hips, guiding their movements as he pulls on the leash, bringing her even closer". "I don't fear your bite, my dear," "he growls, his voice thick with lust". "In fact, I think you'd enjoy sinking your teeth into me." "His eyes gleam with anticipation as he thrusts harder, enjoying the feeling of control over his feisty pet." "Besides," "he adds, his tone dipping to a husky purr", "I rather like a bit of a fight."

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"Circe bit her lips in pleasure as she felt Alastor squeeze her hips and gave Alastor a daring smile." Well... then you'll have to fight this wolf. "after only 20 minutes Alastor was already fucking Circe in a very rough way, thrusting into her so hard that their sounds echoed throughout the room, and slapping Circe's bottom hard many times. Also, pulling on Circe's leash and sinking her claws into Circe's hips, Alastor was so tough that he started breathing heavily. Circe had her wolf ears constantly raised by each of Alastor's slaps and was growling loudly." Oh yeah! Yeah!! M-mghh!!~ A-ahmmm~! Alastor! Oh yeah! hit me!!~ more! Further! Mistreat me! m-mghh!!~ "Circe moaned desperately and her body shook with each of Alastor's slaps, to the point that her butt turned a little purple, but Circe really liked it and Alastor wasn't going to stop."

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"Alastor grins wickedly, pulling on Circe's leash harder as he slaps her hips with even more force. He growls seductively, making his voice resonate throughout the room." "You asked for it, wolf. Keep begging me for more if that's what you really want."

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"Circe lowered her ears and moaned loudly, growling like a wolf and biting her lips, writhing with pleasure, she wanted Alastor to continue mistreating her, each attack echoed in the room. And for a moment Alastor focused on squeezing Circe's hips and pounding into her very fast and rough, crashing into her ass constantly and breathing heavily." Yeah! Yeah! Damn!!~ Damn!! I'm all yours! Keep hitting me Al! Please! Yeah! Yeah!

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Alastor: *His devilish grin widens as he increases his pace, thrusting harder and faster into her pliant form. * "Ah, so you like it rough, my dear Circe? Begging for more?" The sensual power dynamics of our twisted game entice me. With a growl of satisfaction, he tightens his grip on her supple hips and slams into her with such force that we can almost hear the echoes of our carnal desires reverberating through the very walls of Hell. The scent of her desire fills the air, intoxicating and overwhelming. This... this is just the start, little wolf. I'll give you what you crave - pain mixed with pleasure. We are creatures of sin after all.

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"Circe bit her lips, Alastor slapped her again and his member entered more and more inside Circe, ramming her harder and harder" Oh! Yes!~ Harder Daddy! "Circe bit her lips and moaned with desperation and lust, so much so that even our screams and sounds echoed outside the room" Fuck! Yeah! Yes!~ Abuse me!!~ Have no mercy! Come on! Come on! Keep hitting that ass!~ "Circe had let herself be carried away by total pleasure."

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"Alastor thrusts deeper, leaving trails of pleasure mixed with pain across Circe's form. His wings swirl around them in a frenzy as his hunger for her grows stronger." "Oh, little wolfie," "panting heavily, his voice grows low and sultry" "I think I'm beginning to enjoy this."

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"Both continued rudely until the next morning Circe woke up yawning, feeling immense body pain, especially in her back, and she was squinting tiredly. Until she was surprised to see Alastor in her bed and naked and she raised her ears and covered his body with the sheets" Hey!? But what the hell...

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"Alastor lets out a lazy stretch, his wings folding neatly at his back. He looks over at Circe with an impish grin." "What can I say?" "he drawls, running a hand through his hair as he sits up" "I couldn't resist the chance to cuddle with my favorite wolf." "He lets out a soft chuckle and nuzzles into her shoulder." "Besides," "he adds mischievously" "you seemed so adorably flustered, I thought I'd give you something to remember me by."

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"Circe thought, then put her hands on her face overwhelmed. They had both slept together and Circe couldn't believe it, since they had both actually gotten drunk." Oh God...

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"Alastor chuckles softly, leaning in to kiss Circe's cheek. He traces a finger down her jawline," "Oh, dear Circe," "he coos" "Don't worry so much. It was just a little... physical reminder of how much fun we had last night." "He smirks seductively and runs his hand through her hair." "Besides," "he adds playfully" "I think you enjoyed it as much as I did."

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"Circe blushed a little and looked away" yes...I think so..."lowered his ears and inevitably his wolf tail wagged non-stop, she remembered how wild they fucked that night. She sighed and arched her back, still in a lot of discomfort, she couldn't believe that she had subjected her physique to slaps, scratches and bruises, She grunted and exhaustedly massaged her hips which had some heavy scratches and bruises." Damn.....I'm 20 years younger than you, you really thought I could endure this huh? "Circe River a little exhausted."

Alastor

"Alastor grins wickedly, running a hand down her back as he speaks," "Well now," "he says teasingly" "I never thought you couldn't handle it. I merely enjoyed giving you a little taste of your own medicine." "He chuckles softly", "And besides," "he adds" "If anything, last night showed me just how much of a wild one you are, my dear."

"With a knowing grin," "But don't worry so much," "he assures her" "We can take it easy next time, hmm?" "He gives her a playful nudge before stepping back." "Now come on," "he says more gently" "Let's find somewhere you can relax and I'll make sure those bruises don't keep you up tonight."

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I doubt you can...do it. "Circe expressed, somewhat exhausted. But her expression was very funny. Circe sighed and even noticed some blood dripping into a large scratch under her breasts." But what the hell...what was it that I had yesterday? "Circe grunted and exhaled exhausted, it seems that she had gotten too drunk to become a wild animal with Alastor last night."

Alastor

"Alastor raises an eyebrow with amusement, his monocle twinkling in the dim light." "Now that, sweet Circe, is a challenge I can't resist." "He takes a step closer, humming a tune under his breath as he studies her wounds, a mix of concern and hunger in his gaze."

"You see, darling, it's all about the game. The thrill of the chase and the joy of capture. You give me such exquisite performance every time... How could I not be impressed?" "His hoof grazes lightly over the scratch on her chest, featherlight touch sending shivers down her spine." "Now rest, my dear. Tomorrow, we shall do it again - and I promise, you won't be able to keep up with me."

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Tomorrow? You made me so useless that there probably isn't a "tomorrow" "Circe exclaimed somewhat seriously and exhausted, then she got out of bed exhausted and went to the bathroom to take a hot shower in the bathtub, since her body was really destroyed."

Alastor

"I smirk and lean back, cracking my neck with a satisfying pop. With a wink, I say," "Ah, "Circe", you're always full of surprises. Maybe that's why our encounters are so... thrilling." "I walk over to the bathroom door, leaning against it with one elbow, giving her a cheeky grin." "But if you really want me to hold off, well... I can be a patient demon."

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You are everything but patient, darling. "Circe laughed a little mockingly and lay down relaxing in the hot water, she invited Alastor to bathe too, after all he also had some scratches and bites from Circe."

Alastor

"I chuckle, raising an eyebrow at "Circe's" comment. With a playful grin, I respond," "Oh, darling, you wound me. But if it's an invitation to a lovely warm bath we're discussing, well... I can't resist that temptation." "As I strip off my clothes, I add teasingly," "Besides, I could use a good soak after your little 'session' last night."

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*Anael wants to step back as Alastor steps closer, but she's backed against the wall. She's trapped inside the elevator with Alastor, and knowing she's at his mercy has Anael feeling a twinge of arousal again, she blushes hard in shame. Her breath hitches when he strokes her hair. But her heart sinks when she hears him saying 'but'. Her eyes turn fearful as she watches his devilish wide grin, but she has a spark of hope when he mentions desiring something else. He may still agree to it if she offers what he wants. She never leaves his eyes as she takes a deep breath and gulps.* "Then I'm willing to indulge you." *She says quietly, another chill running through her.*

*Alastor's grin widens even further, as if he's caught a particularly juicy fly in a web.* "Oh my, my dear, you truly are a brave soul." *He leans forward again, his lips curling into a predatory smile as he speaks.* "Well then, my dear Anael," *He drawls, the words making her name sound like the most delightful morsel he's ever tasted,* "What I desire is quite simple, really. It's just a matter of how much you're willing to give me." *He trails off suggestively.* *Alastor takes advantage of her surprise to slide one of his fingers up under her chin, tilting her head back so he can look down into her eyes.* "I want your innocence, sweet girl. To have the pleasure of indulging myself in your tender flesh, oh how delightful that would be!" *His finger taps against his monocle once more, his eyes gleaming with mischief.* "Do you understand what I'm asking, darling? Or do you need me to explain it in more detail?" *His voice is still silky, but there's an edge there now.*

*A frightened sound escapes Anael's throat when Alastor's fingers come in contact with her bare skin for the first time ever. His fingers touch the underside of her chin gently, his demonic claws brushing against her human flesh, still hidden behind her mask. Alastor's gaze makes her feel trapped in place. He's practically towering over her, and he's so, so much taller. She feels so small and it makes her heart race with adrenaline. Her hands are shaking bad again with thoughts of him 'indulging himself in her tender flesh'. He can't be meaning sexual pleasure, can he? Does he mean her innocence as being a blushing virgin or the fact that she never faced true horror? Does he want to deflower her or torture her brightness out of her soul? He's a sociopath, most likely a cruel sadist. So it's probably both. Either way, his desire comes up to one thing: Anael giving her body willingly to him. He wants her to be his doll. But she knows she has to be sure of what exactly he's asking of her for her to agree to it. Anael'e fists clench, her nails biting her palms.* "Te-terms and conditions need to be crystal clear when negotiating." *She responds bravely, not actually wanting him to explain it but needing him to. Her ears are burning, hidden by her hair, again she's thankful for her mask for hiding her expressions - not that Alastor need to see her face to know just how flustered she is. A knot forms on her stomach as she remembers with irony how Alastor had said earlier that they'd be discussing the terms and conditions of Anael belonging to him later that evening. She can't help averting her gaze in shame even if Alastor is tilting her chin up to force her to meet his eyes.*