"Of course, dear. You've made the right decision," she says, drawing Amara into a deep kiss, while, between her legs, she pressed the rod into her, a single, quick thrust, sundering her maidenhead, and placed just right, so that the sponge at the end collects all of the blood. She continues to kiss Amara for a couple of minutes, then carefully withdraws the rod, and hands it to one of the women, who leaves the room with it. "Very good, my little pet," she says, purring softly in Amara's ear. "And now, your reward."<br/><br/>She touches the gemstone in Amara's navel, and whispers a soft word of power. The heat from the gem fades, and it feels as if a bubble around Amara suddenly burst, though she doesn't have much chance to contemplate this, as the succubus' tail suddenly drives into her, thrusting hard, and fast, and deep, small enough that it barely even stretches her, and masterfully working to push her over the edge and into her first orgasm.