Ivy shuddered at the claim, her mind slightly more open to such suggestions after her experience with the demon from earlier. And the order...she obeyed almost instantly, leaning forward and pressing against Midnight's lips hungrily. Her tongue licked out as she shivered, her back arching as she grew wetter. Her core was heating so quickly, and she could all but feel her sex lighting up,<em>waiting</em>for the phallus.<br/><br/>"P-please...please fuck me, Mistress Midnight..." Ivy whispered at last, shuddering beneath her.