She nods, and, with a slight, disturbingly wet popping noise, the succubus plucks her finger off, and, after a minute, slips the right off, and hands it back to Ruby, letting her hold it in her other hand, as she reattaches the finger. She's right, it does hurt, like pins and needles driving all the way through the finger, as it re-establishes blood flow, on top of just a dull ache, though it fades over the next ten minutes. "Much better.. now we can work on your properly," she says, returning to making touchups, including the one Ruby requested, humming and taking her time to make it work well, like a sculptor, working on the finishing touches.<br/><br/>Another thirty minutes later, and she's satisfied, before asking, "Now, sex. You say you can't remember much, right? Do you at least know what you enjoy, or don't? Or are we going to have experiment for a bit, and find out what you like? Because I can make things a bit more sensitive, or a<em>lot</em>if you want to cum, anytime someone so much as touches you," she says, emphasizing the point by sliding a finger into her. "Or, I can make you<em>less</em>sensitive, if you want to hold out for longer... or, if you're really devious, less sensitive, but give you that<em>one</em>spot, that anyone who knows can hit, and get you off in a heartbeat," she purrs, giggling. "I did that for one woman, a few years back, and she loves it."