"We've got the whole room. I'm not stopping until you're glowing again."
Ayaka's lips curved into a wicked little smile.
Even half-drained, the succubus inside her was waking up fast. She pushed him onto his back with surprising strength, her full pale tits swaying heavily as she straddled his waist.
The pink hotel lights made her skin look flushed and sinful, highlighting every curve. "Then let me take care of you first, Master," she purred, her voice sounding low and husky. "Your life force tastes so much sweeter when you're desperate and leaking for me."
Her slender fingers wrapped around his heavy cock again, the thick shaft rock-hard and pulsing under her warm palm.
She stroked him slowly from the base all the way to the swollen head, squeezing just right so a thick bead of precum oozed out from the slit.
Her thumb smeared it all over the sensitive crown in lazy circles, making his hips jerk involuntarily.
