Neshita shock her head. "I'm not to sure how well I would stop.  Being how hungry I am. I waited to long." Her voice was sad but also soft. She blushed as he had parted her legs. She nodded as he said he could stop her. But she knew when succubus ' like the Aika, fed. It was pleasurful for both the demon and the victim. Neshita wondered how Yori could do it. But Yori wasn't the one with a god. Neshita had her own unique case.<br/>Turning her around, she placed her forehead on his. She nodded as he asked her. "Do you trust me, my love?" She looked into his eyes. It made her feel nervious but safe. "Of course I trust you." She said. Hesitated the next action. Her wings had sprouted. Her demon form had slowly came fully out. Black smoke filled her aura. While her eyes glowwed ruby red. She was getting ready to feed. But she wasn't sure how she would feed. Her mother and sister hadn't shown her. She laid her lips on his. She could tell he wanted her already. His desire for her tasted sweet to her. She didn't realize that desire would have a taste. It would explain why Hiyta had put her sisters and her, into the geisha life.<br/>Neshita's kisses turned more passionate as he couldn't help herself from wanting more. Her arms had found their way on her shoulders.