"You're twisted." Lyla replied, wrinkling her nose at the woman.<br/><br/>Niarra let out a soft whimper at being shushed. She wasn't complaining that it stung, after all. But as the succubus prepared to pierce her other nipple she braced herself as best she could.<br/><br/>The pure spike of pleasure lanced through her again, and she gasped, squirting ever so slightly as she climaxed<em>again</em>under the succubus' assault. She panted softly, shivering as the adamantine piercing slid into place.