Oh, so that's what she wants? Fine. Wylie gripped her hips and in one swift, harsh move, he buried himself into her. Thrusting against her, knowing she can handle it since she's already as slick as she is. He doesn't have to worry about being too gentle with her now.

His eyes wander between where they were joined at the demon laid out on the floor, fingers between her legs and moaning. Well, a girl that can get herself off is a plus. Though, he really needed to get his hands and mouth on her too.