Succubus (R18)

The soft afterglow from Yerin's borrowed-gown scene still lingered when Yoona stretched like a satisfied cat and rose from the bed.

The faint Succubus glow in her eyes had not faded. If anything, it had deepened. She walked toward the floor-to-ceiling windows that opened onto the private balcony, the city lights glittering far below. The sheer black stockings still clung to her legs; she hadn't bothered removing them.

She glanced back over her shoulder, voice low and inviting.

"Come here, Seth."

I followed. The moment I reached her, she turned and kissed me, deeper, hungrier than before. Her tongue slid against mine with deliberate heat. When she pulled back, a soft, pleased sound left her throat.

"I've been patient," she murmured. "Watching you with Val… watching you with my sister while she wore my clothes. It fed me well. But now I want more."