Ryan followed Grace inside.

Ryan stood at the doorway for a moment, unsure if he should follow Grace inside despite his primal urge. He exuded confidence when he had sex with the four succubi, due to no small part to his special bond with his succubus wife, however, Grace was different -- she was not sex incarnate like the succubi were but rather the embodiment of female perfection.

"What is wrong, my love?" Marlissa asked her husband from behind, startling him. "Will you not join Grace?"

"Oh," he turned and smiled at his wife. "I... I didn't realize I had to repay her."

"You seem nervous?" she noted with a concerned look. "Would you like for me to join you?"

Ryan looked at her, smiled, and nodded. They entered the bedroom where Grace was sitting on the four-poster bed waiting for him, wearing sheer white lingerie bra, panties, garter, silk stockings, and high heels.

"I see that your wife has decided to join us after all," the blonde smiled and patted the bed. "Please."

Marlissa smiled as she closed the door behind them and took her husband's hand, leading him to her bed.

"I must admit I am a slightly timorous about this," Grace smiled as the couple climbed up the bed. "It has been ages since I have been with a man, mortal or no."

Ryan smiled to himself, wondering if she had been with any of the succubi. "So how should I repay you back?"