Delia on the streets (open)

Ready to really test out Alamir, Delia wrapped both hands firmly around his member. She let her nails tickle at his prick, their sharp tips menacing his manhood. "I see you've got a bit of healing abilities there," she said calmly, eying him sexily before she suddenly lashed her head forward, striking like her spirit animal and sinking her fangs deep into his thigh.

"ARGHHH..." Went the wounded halfbreed, winching in pain as her sharp fangs opened a wound on his thigh.

Using more of his aura powers was going to leave him exhausted and helpless in the wild snakegirl's clutches, which was nothing reassuring. Though, he knew he had no choice now: Groaning with clenched teeth and closed hands to gather his concentration, he started emanating a warm healing aura to slowly arrest the loss of blood.

"Innnnteresting," Delia hissed softly as she removed her fangs from him, seeing the wound slowly closing. "Pardon my curiousity, my lovely one," she said before suddenly lashing forward and biting into his leg in another location. She quickly pulled back before biting it again nearby, then on his other leg. She repeated her strikes with calm, irregular blows, watching the wounds as curiously as her stroking hand, watching if he maintained his fearful arousal, upping her speed and firm grip to try and ensure that he did.

Alamir gasped and groaned all the way, his body shivering at Delia's repeated lustful bites. "Uhnnnn... oh..n-no... i c-can't resist more".

To her playful satisfaction, she could notice her prisoner going exhausted from using his healing skills, slowly becoming as weak as a child in her coils, his hands like a soft caress against her glistening skin as he tried to push off with virtually null strenght.

Delia met his eyes as best she could with the weakly resisting humanoid. "Aww, does it hurt?" Delia cooed. "Is my prey scared?" She grinned widely and changed her tone. "Or does he like it? Does it make my pretty little birdy feel sexy to get all this lovely attention, hmm?"

She'd wrap her lips around his manhood, letting the inside of her fangs rub smoothly against it between her sliding tongue and lips.

His shivering limbs felt like numb, making him realize he could not stop her from making him her prey... and in any ways she wished.

Alamir arched his back letting out a prolonged moan, his erection now throbbing with bulging veins as the istinctive flexing of his back muscles pushed his member forward into Delia's hot mouth.

Delia's hot breath ran over his member along with her dripping tongue, excited at the prospect of power over her victim. Her tongue tickled its tip and ran along the length of his bulging veins. "My proud little prey... couldn't run when he'd ought to." She'd grin wickedly around her moutful of cock.

"Suffer for it..."

She'd bite down on his member, hard at first just to scare him. She'd be using her normal human teeth on it though, and merely pressing down on his manhood rather than stabbing her fangs into it, which still ran harmlessly along its edge.

"mnnn...G-GASP!!!" Sweet, helpless delight was replaced by slight pain and fear, as her teeth bit menacingly along his shaft, causing Alamir to startle and blush, cutely closing his eyes as he knew she had him.

"Rrrrrr," Delia purred, turning it into a mock-canine growl as she pulled at his cock with her dull teeth. She gnashed them against it, softly chewing as well as licking it softly so she kept him aroused. "I'm hungry, darling," she cooed. "You filled me down there... now I want you to feed these pretty lips..."

"Gasp... Ah! ahhh...." Alamir was totally helpless. Aside from feeling weak from abusing of his healing powers, he couldn't even try and pull back: not till her mouth had such a firm grip on his erection.

Stuck in Delia's pain&pleasure mouthing, he had to lean back against the street lamp, shivering and moaning as some sticky drops of precum came out, letting her know he was ready to explode. "Ohhhh.. c-can't ....h-hold it..."