Panting heavily, Atelia grins at Reaver and Maplepink and continues working on Lemonscent's backside.<br/><br/>"Okay then, you asked for it..."<br/><br/>Her eyes sparkling, she swings her hand down with ever increasing enthusiasm, still feeling the continued pulses of pleasure tingling through her body, the warmth spreading up through her tummy and all over her body. Even a little light-headed, she just keeps going, first spanking one cheek, then the other, then either Lemonscent's cleft or her little puckered rosebud, either one providing a nice target.<br/><br/>Still, her left hand continues to play with the fiend's breasts, and as she continues the spanking she several times has to take a deep breath and remember where she is, still easily overcome by the constant flow of pleasure and stimulation the succubi can all provide.