“And if I refuse?” I ask, my voice barely above a whisper. “They do as I command.”
The succubus’s gaze drifts off, her eyes clouding over as if lost in thought. You’ll be able to live a life free from the constraints of your human body, free from the disease that’s eating away at you.”
She leans in closer, her breath hot against my ear. She’s wearing a pair of black leather boots with silver buckles, and a matching leather corset that cinches at her waist. “For leaving you.” She pauses, her gaze locked on mine, and she turns around showing me her ample backside. “That, my good sir, is where you come in.” she says with a grin, her eyes sparkling with a mischievous light. As she reaches him, she stands up on her knees and begins to dance, her hips swaying in a sensual motion. They look up at me with wide eyes, their faces free of makeup and full of innocence.
