"Please please please. I want to cum. Please let me cum. I'll be good. I promise I'll be good."
Velmora's lips pulled up into a smirk, "Come on then, come for me my rose."
Nyxara all but sobbed as the pleasure crested and her orgasm ripped through her like a storm, her cunt pulsing around Velmoria's fingers. Velmoria didn't stop, mercilessly working her through it, until Nyxara was a gasping oversensitive mess. Her thighs were slick with her own wetness, and her entire body was wracked with shivers.
Only then did Velmoria pull away, licking her fingers clean with a satisfied hum. She could feel her energy rising with every second, faster than it had with any meal she had had before.
Having a mate made things much easier for a succubus.
"Good girl," she murmured, flipping Nyxara back onto her back.
The noble's eyes were glazed, her chest heaving.
Velmoria straddled her hips, pressing the length of her dripping cunt against Nyxara's thigh, "But we aren't done."
