Powerfully.

A weak groan is quickly followed by a soft thud, as your latest woman falls forwards, her exhausted body freeing itself from your cock with post orgasmic twitching.

Steam shoots out of your nose as you exhale, and the women who are still barely conscious moan feebly as your sheer presence causes them to orgasm lightly again before fainting. Wading through the sea of flesh, you approach Terri's mirror and look at yourself.

You don't recognize the man there. His body is like chiseled granite. His muscles, coiled steel cable. His features, too beautiful to behold. The air around him is filled with gravitas, and were he to speak, all would listen, and obey. It's as if Adonis himself has been given form. But his eyes are filled with rage. Reaching out with his senses, he finds the subject of his fury floating in the sky above the building. Moving so fast that it leaves a vacuum, he throws himself out of a window and flies straight upwards.

In the clear, full moonlit night sky, you jerk to a stop in front of Selas, who is looking down at the building with an amused grin on her face. She turns towards you with a lazy smile. "Have you been having fun while I was away?"

"Where... have... you... been...?" you snarl, murderous intent barely held back between your teeth.

"Dealing with paperwork," she replies. Digging into her cleavage, she pulls out a copy of your contract, and floats it over to you. "Congratulations. Oh and uh, I added a little something at the end there. I hope you don't mind."

Snatching it out of the air, you unfurl the contract, and through furrowed brow, read. It is the same contract you read and signed before, but the new addition gives you pause, making you read through it a couple of times before you finally understand what it says through all the bullshit legal jargon.