The succubus seems to be on guard as Wahida stands up straight.  The succubus doesn't have clawed hands like the imps did, but her hands are balled up into fists and Wahida knows that she's at least strong enough to knock her down.  Her wings go back and she seems on guard, but as Wahida seems to offer sex instead of fighting, the succubus relaxes.<br/><br/>"An endless supply of souls?" the succubus asked, obviously interested right before Wahida kisses her.   She kisses Wahida passionitely, but then as Wahida pulls away, the succubus smiles.  "I'm interested in your offer.  But I'll know more before I let you sample the delights that are my body.  Tell me why it is I should help you, and how it is that you will provide me with power and souls."<br/><br/>The succubus's fingers drift down to Wahida's thighs, moist from the now constant flow of girl jizz from wahida's pussy.  She slides a finger across Wahida's wetness and then brings it to her lips and her eyes close as she taste's Wahida's juices.  "Tell me," she whispers, obviously aroused, "Why i shouldn't just beat you down, then tie you to the bed next to that green man, and take from you what I want."