Gracie stared down at Lilia's face. It was red, her eyes darting around as she moaned. Cain's massive hunk of flesh almost turned her inside upside down. "I want to do it as well," Gracie mumbled.
Her succubus blood started boiling, and the desire for pleasure in her only grew stronger.
"After her. I can't stop in the middle." Cain replied,
Gracie stared at Cain, her flower itching harder and harder. The stronger she became, the denser her succubus blood became. Her sense has become muddled, wishing she was in the place of Lilia.
"Cain, can I enjoy myself?" she asked. Her face was red, and her breathing was unsteady.
"Do what you want," Cain replied.
Gracie slowly bent down and grabbed Lilia's face in her hands. Tuf! She spat again in her mouth, "More for you," Gracie said and stood back up, only relying on her succubus instincts.
She gently lifted her skirt and pushed her panties to the side. She stared down at Lilia and slowly sat down on her face.
