Emily
"Mmm, I'm certain I would," the redhead mused, her breathing growing heavier as time went on and the heat in her core built up, "But we should focus on what's going on right now."
Emily glanced back at Rider, an amusing little idea coming to her as she looked back at Nero.
"Ah, knowing you, I'm sure you wouldn't mind putting on a little show, Nero," the redhead said, her voice barely above a wanton whisper before she slipped past the blonde like a breeze, moving behind her as vines came up under the changeling to act as a convenient seat as Emily reached around from behind the busty Emperor. One hand went to one of her breasts, the vines slipping away as skilled fingers kneaded and squeezed at the soft swell. The other slipped between her legs, rubbing vigorously at her folds before two fingers slowly spread them open.
"Are you enjoying the show, Rider?" Emily called out with a warm smile, leaning in a bit to nibble on Nero's ear as the vines rubbing against Rider's pussy grew some thorns as well, these ones shorter, but more numerous as they rubbed back and forth, the vines around her throat still squeezing down, only allowing her a few short gasps every now and again, "Would you rather be here, I wonder?"