Niarra moaned at the attention the succubus was paying to her small breasts. They were so sensitive, and she blinked in some confusion as a hand moved away from her breast to touch her mons, drawing something there. But in moments the tail began to positively<em>pound</em>into her, driving most of the thoughts from her head at the sound of the thrusts into her flesh. The squeeze was bad enough, but she'd never quite recovered from her previous orgasm.<br/><br/>Her hands had just started to reach behind her, trying to find somewhere to hold onto when the demon pinched her nipples, and the result was...striking. Twin lightning bolts of pleasure erupted from her breasts, and Niarra<em>screamed</em>as her back arched again, the climax coming<em>hard</em>and suddenly.<br/><br/>Lyla flinched at the sound, slowly dragging herself to her feet. And she quickly checked to see if the iron rod which had been used to complete the symbol on her had been left in reach. If it had, well...there was a window behind her, even if it was small. But to be honest, she'd probably try to identify it instead.