Forest
Forest bit the inside of her cheek.
She sounds like Wynn, she thought distantly. She figured that the ancient Succubus would probably hit it off with the Faerie noble, once they got all of the posturing out of their system. She looked down at her spent . . . appendage and thought, I'm actually sad I can't bend Wynn over and shag her; after all the times she threatened me with her tentacles. However, she'd get off on it so hard . . .
She shivered as Elizabeth licked down her neck.
"I've scanned Taro's mind, yes, he's a bloody pervert, but he didn't seem too interested in me like that," she said as the petite succubus fondled her chest.
She tilted her head and asked, "I mean, what would I do? And . . . what about this?" She gestured to the piece of flaccid meat between her legs. Not that it felt wrong per say; it had felt rather good a few minutes ago, it just didn't feel like her.