<em>The spanking only serves to deepen the color of the originally unblemished demonic bottom to a rosy crimson, the will of the succubus writhing in the mortal's arms enough to keep her from succumbing to the pain as she instead harnesses it and uses it to further fuel her passion, her orgasm stretching out. Her tail continues to pump in and out of her mistress with even greater speed and fervor, as if to encourage the spanking to continues, her carnal skill more than enough to keep the fiendbinder orgasming.<br/><br/>"Not... enough... never... enough... please... haven't learned lesson yet... Mmmm..."<br/><br/>The other pair seem to be getting along quite well, and Reaver has never seemed quite so... pleasantly out of control. Maplepink, for her part, doesn't seem to mind the comparative ineptness of her lover, instead enjoying the closeness, and while the extreme pleasure that crashes over the hamatula isn't matched in the succubus, her orgasm is nevertheless sustained, the nectar gushing from her cleft giving off a distinctly sweet, syrupy scent.</em>