The throne was nearly as impressive as the woman who lounged upon it. What really frustrated him was that he always awoke before climaxing, leaving him unsatisfied and usually forcing him to jerk off in the shower. With power and influence, should you desire it. Serve me. It doesn’t have to be that way. “…Your what?”
Lilith smiled and stood, “My agent.” The demoness descended from the dais and moved again toward James. He hadn’t expected anything different, but he had hoped nonetheless that one of the beautiful seductresses who had visited him in his dreams would be there in his bed when he woke up. He knew, even if this was all a dream, that a reasonable person would not wait to be greeted by the mortal peril this inhuman beauty represented. “I’m so glad you asked.” Lilith gestured around her as she spoke, “This temple is beautiful, but it is insignificant compared to the grandeur of Earth. A man like you would serve me well. James thought his head might explode. Her flat stomach led down to wide hips. He was wearing only the boxers he had worn to bed.
