She straddles you, pressing your upper body against the mattress. "Sorry, but you're really hot right now, you know? The messy hair, bruises, your grumpy little face, the smell. And you know, the dungeon was hard for me too, you know? Don't you think I deserve a reward too? Huh? I-" Her eyes go left and right, as if she was unsure of something. "I can mess up your clothes, right? Just this once? I think i can seal them back up after that, right? Okay, just wanted to make sure."

You didn't say anything, but it looks like she took your silence as approval. She doesn't waste any time, ripping away at your shirt like an animal with surprising force, only stopping when she spots any filth, dirt, sweat or blood on you to lick it away. She's not trying to hide her excitement anymore, her panting becoming so heavy that you swear her entire body slightly inflates to keep all the oxygen inside. "Is it bad I like it when it feels like you're a little displeased?" She asks, spitting a bit of fabric from your shirt she just bit off. "Because then I get to see you slowly crack, I get to see you twitch, I get to see you give in, like you have no choice but to pay attention to nothing but me. You act like you don't like it, but you do, hmm?"

You're trying to keep a poker face both out of spite and general exhaustion, which only leads her to try even harder.

"So I'll make sure that you can only ever think of me, I don't even need that bracelet, I'll break you without it, I'll turn you into a beast that can't even stop himself when I walk in, o-okaayy.. fff-" she inhales sharply, not even bothering to undo your belt and instead snapping it in half with her bare hands, did she buff her strength or is she just that strong?

Your pants are off in an instant, she grinds herself against your legs as she undresses herself, her head pressed against your groin as if she was savoring the smell, her tongues licking the fabric slowly. If it wasn't for her curse, you might feel a little more self-conscious about a girl getting this horny about your body, but right now all you can do is let the pleasure wash over you.

You get scared for a moment as she digs into your underwear with her teeth, but she's gentle enough to not fully bite into it, she gets a chuckle out of your reaction. "Shorry, are you shcared?" She says with her mouth full. "Psha~ s-should I keep going or finish, I want to enjoy y-you more while you're like this, though..." She stares up directly at you; you look away, flustered, she smiles wide. She gets back on top of you, taking off what remains of your underwear and lowers herself on you. She twists herself a little, her movement focused more on her pleasure than yours this time, she doesn't stop licking you, and once she's finds there's no liquid left to drink, she spits directly on your face only to lick it back right after. You're not certain if you find it hot or gross, but your confusion only adds to her excitement, so she's not about to stop until she's done with you.

She shudders, the usual slimy liquid spilling out from every part of her as she bites into your shoulder, calling you things that are both endearing and demeaning, you finally give in too, and she rotates her waist until she squeezes out every last drop from you. "G-Good boy, v-very good- fuck that was great."

She hugs you tight, more liquids flowing down from her skin. "Sorry. I didn't, err, go too far, right? You enjoyed yourself too, right?"

"I think you already have the answer to that last question down there." You answer with a sigh. "Besides, I needed a way to unwind after that dungeon, so really I should thank you."

"C'mon, don't say that, you make me want to go for another round."