Demon Hunter

[Frisk E. Coyote]

Grim panted softly, his cock buried deep inside her. He lowered his head and licked her face warmly, the shadow of death reforming into a warm, ethereal cloak around her once more as he waited to get unstuck. He lay on top of her naked body gently, careful not to use his full weight on top of her while his penis twitched and continuously spurted his doggy cream inside her. He touched noses with her affectionately and closed his eyes, unable to fully grasp that he had just mated for the first time in his life and unlife. With a human no less. It didn't matter to him, she was all that mattered to him right now.