Emily

You step out and Emily gives you a hungry stare.

You pose, giving her a view of your prodigious cleavage.

“I brought you some coffee. Just how you like it.”

You hand her the cup and sit down at your desk.

Emily stares at you as she sips her coffee. You pose sexily for her and watch as she grows wet. Once she finishes you begin to play with your breast.

If it shocks Emily, she doesn’t show it. You are about to plunge a couple fingers in your sex, when she walks over.

“Can I help you?”

“Of course, Emily.”

You slip out of your dress letting it fall to the floor. You no longer need s as bra or panties, so you aren’t wearing any.

You stare into Emily’s eyes. They are filled with lust. You let your full lips curl into a evil grin, as you pull her into a kiss. You let her taste plenty of your lust inducing saliva.

She moves from your lips, kissing down your chest. She slips her tongue into your tunnel to hell. As she begins to eat you out, you know you have her.

You move forward, pushing her down. Then you sit on her face. She continues licking furiously.

You caress her inner thighs, pushing up her dress and exposing her sex. You give her a little lick and she nearly cums.

You bring her to the edge of climax, knowing she is yours to do with as you please. You are greatly tempted to drain her of her soul. Such a sweet soul would increase your personal power. Alternatively, you could stain her and make her your obedient ****. Of course now that she’s under your influence, you could bring her to Jules and Lilah to convert, perhaps improving your standing with Lilah.

Beneath you Emily moans. Decision time...