“What can I get you?” he asks, his voice a low rumble. A sly smile spreads across her face, and she begins to make her way back over to me, her hips swaying seductively with each step. Hell. Enjoy the rest of your life, what little is left of it, that is,” she adds. The redhead smirks as she sees me. The woman’s eyes seem to sparkle with a hint of mischief as she dances to the music, her hips swaying in a slow, sensual motion. “They do as I command.”
The succubus’s gaze drifts off, her eyes clouding over as if lost in thought. Her movements are slow and sensual, her hips swaying in a deliberate rhythm that seems to draw me in. I nod with a thanks, my eyes still fixed on the blond-headed woman as I approach the stage with the dim spotlight. “So that I can make her a succubus.”
The succubus nods, her eyes gleaming with excitement. I can’t take my eyes off of her, my heart pounding in my chest as she finally gets down on all fours and crawls over to me.
