POV: ????
I cannot stop my tongue from slithering away as I stay on guard over the door, even if my master dislikes the constant move of the forked limb out, as a snake demon I cannot help but let it slide once in a while, especially when I am upset and nervous.
And now I am both.
Is already the third woman my master defiles that day, even going so far as to ask for new and untouched woman for him to be rough with; does he even think when he asks such things? Does he even know just how hard it is to find humans at all, much less new and virgin ones?; and the possibilities of what may have left him in such a foul mood are as dreadful as the acts he is doing in there as I listen to it all, unable to ignore the muffled screams and the sounds of this one sided pleasure.