Pulse
Author's Notes: i had so much fun writing this one hehe. lady is referred to as "mary" because this is before the dante and lady team up :3

"Aw, that was a good try," Nevan purred as she cupped Mary's face. Her lips quirked into a sneer as the human girl spat in her face. "You're lucky that I'm not a sore winner, young girl. I'll treat you so nicely..."
Mary shivered as Nevan's lips ghosted across her pulse point. Sharp canines dragged across her skin and left small but angry red trails in their wake. The demon's hand cupped the other's breasts. Mary struggled inside the demon's embrace but was effectively kept in place by her bats. Electricity sparked under Nevan's touch as she pinched the hunter's nipples. Mary bit back a scream as a spike of white-hot sensation drove into her core.
She lurched forward, her hips snapping back and forth, as another jolt of electricity pulsed through her body. Again and again, the demon shocked the defeated woman and left her a dribbling mess. Unwilling arousal panged throughout the brunette. Her strong legs trembled as she desperately tried to close her legs, but Nevan wasn't having it. A strong hand wedged itself between Mary's trembling thighs, her middle finger swiping across her clothed slit and pushing between her puffy lips through the damp fabric.
"No," Mary breathed.
Nevan grinned wickedly. Her finger slid between Mary's folds. The very tip of her sharp nails teased her with the idea of teasing her clit. Every time she grazed the bundle of nerves, Mary sucked in a shaky breath. Tears stung at her mismatched eyes.
This was unbearable. Humiliating. Intoxicating.
The demon's fingers finally found that stiff pearl and pinched it. Sensation washed over Mary. Pants and whines dripped from her lips as Nevan bounced her clit against her fingertip and shocked her one last time.
Screams tore themselves from Mary's throat as an orgasm violently ripped through her. She spasmed against the wall. The walls of her cunt squeezed and pulsed around nothing as electricity crackled through her lithe frame. Slick juices gushed from her cunt and soaked through her plain white panties before dribbling down her quaking thighs.
The bats let go of Mary and let her collapse onto the ground of the opera house. Trembling, she looked up at her new mistress with stars in her red and green eyes.
