The succubus cries out in glee, as Ruby comes again, and seems even more desperate than before, lapping hungrily at her.<br/><br/>As Ruby drifts in a sea of oblivion, she feels a soft pair of arms encompassing her, though she's unable to move or see another, out cold. A soft, soothing melody seems to drift through her mind, in the harmonic syllables of Celestial.<br/><br/>When she wakes, what is likely hours later, she's tucked in her own bed, and her sex likely feels very sore. A small note is resting on the nearby nightstand, written in her mistress' tight, neat handwriting.<em>Don't worry about the succubus anymore.</em>