Vinea's smirk didn't falter as Asmodeus pulled her against him, her breasts pressing against his chest. "I hope you haven't tired yourself out, darling," her hand sliding down his stomach to wrap around the heavy length between his legs. "Because I've been waiting for you all night."
Alice stepped up on his other side, not rushing or jostling for his attention. Her gaze was steady, the faintest smile playing at her lips. "You've certainly been generous with the others tonight," she said in that calm, cultured tone. "I would appreciate the same courtesy."
He chuckled, one arm sliding around each woman's waist. "Then I'll give you both what you deserve."