She agreed to the pact.

Ryan grinned at the thought that he wore down a succubus with sex. He grabbed his pants and stepped out of the pentagram. He fumbled around the pockets for a piece of paper and unfolding it to show to the bound demoness.

Marlissa began reciting the pact in ancient Sumerian, words not heard in nearly two thousand years. "I agree to the pact and will be your companion for the rest of your natural life, master."

Ryan started to shiver in excitement. Not only did he summon a demon but a succubus! And she agreed to his pact!

"The pentagram, master," Marlissa said, still on her hands and knees.

"Oh, right. Yes!" Ryan skimmed through the tome to find the appropriate page with proper words to deactivate the pentagram. Chanting the spell caused the candles in the room to flicker.

Marlissa got up, revealing her statuesque figure, and with the grace of a ballerina, she stepped past the lines and runes of the magic circle. The sensation of freedom was almost orgasmic to her but the hunger was more overwhelming. Even though Ryan filled her womb twice with his seed, she still hungered and the only way it could be quenched was sex. Her green eyes flared with lust as she approached her new mortal master with a grin.