01-27-2012, 03:30 AM
The woman she was eyeing caught her eye, clearly looking startled. Good. Soul felt pleased that she had gotten the woman's attention. Green eyes glittered as she blew the woman a kiss and winked, returning her attention to the males surrounding her. After a moment, she looked up again, catching the woman's eyes. She graciously allowed one of her male followers to assist her off the table, playfully swatting his hand for lingering too long on her ass. She blew him a kiss, then began her slow sexy walk toward the woman, a sultry smile on her lips.
She paused a few scant feet away from the delectable woman, a hand on her hip, her green eyes sparkling. "Hello, beautiful." Her smoky voice was laced with the husky undertones of seduction as she grinned at the other woman, her tail swaying lazily behind her. She glanced back at her male entourage, which was milling around restlessly behind her, and glanced back at Orin with a conspiratorial laugh. "Honey, the vultures are circling. Let's go get something to eat, and get to know each other, shall we?"
She took the woman's hand and led her to a slightly more secluded tent where snacks and skins of wine and water were set out. She had bet a visitor to the festival that he would blow his load quickly if she gave him some oral sex. He had lost the bet, and she had won use of his tent. When the male poked his head into the tent, she waved him off with a regal gesture, her emerald eyes on the angel she'd caught. "Help yourself. My name is Soul."
The auburn maned succubus purred her name to the creamy woman, her tail wagging gently as she lounged against some pillows, her captive bead nipple hoops standing out nicely against her chocolate brown fur. She lifted a hand to pile her hair on top of her head, then let the ringlets loose again, a curl falling over her shoulder and teasing her breast. "What's your name, angel?" She winked coquettishly at the female.
((WC:350))
She paused a few scant feet away from the delectable woman, a hand on her hip, her green eyes sparkling. "Hello, beautiful." Her smoky voice was laced with the husky undertones of seduction as she grinned at the other woman, her tail swaying lazily behind her. She glanced back at her male entourage, which was milling around restlessly behind her, and glanced back at Orin with a conspiratorial laugh. "Honey, the vultures are circling. Let's go get something to eat, and get to know each other, shall we?"
She took the woman's hand and led her to a slightly more secluded tent where snacks and skins of wine and water were set out. She had bet a visitor to the festival that he would blow his load quickly if she gave him some oral sex. He had lost the bet, and she had won use of his tent. When the male poked his head into the tent, she waved him off with a regal gesture, her emerald eyes on the angel she'd caught. "Help yourself. My name is Soul."
The auburn maned succubus purred her name to the creamy woman, her tail wagging gently as she lounged against some pillows, her captive bead nipple hoops standing out nicely against her chocolate brown fur. She lifted a hand to pile her hair on top of her head, then let the ringlets loose again, a curl falling over her shoulder and teasing her breast. "What's your name, angel?" She winked coquettishly at the female.
((WC:350))