"So tell me, Natalia…" he whispered, lips brushing her ear as he stared at her trembling reflection, "what do you desire the most right now?"
Natalia remained silent for a long moment, breathing heavily. Her mind raced. The thought of walking away... of never feeling this cock again, never experiencing the overwhelming pleasure and power his cum gave her... was unbearable. She had tasted true ecstasy. She had felt what real dominance could do to her body and soul.
Without him… all her ambitions, all her dreams of reaching the top as a true Succubus, felt hollow.
She couldn't go back.
With a shaky breath, she finally opened her eyes and looked at her own reflection in the mirror. The embarrassed, defeated woman staring back at her felt like a stranger. Yet in that moment, she accepted it.
Alex's voice came again, low and commanding.
"Tell me, Natalia… What do you want?"
She swallowed hard, then spoke boldly, her voice husky and filled with shameless need:
