Wait for her

You awaited for her return. The desire she instilled within you faded with distance, but never truly subsided. The wait was painful, and like an addiction you longed for her touch. You found yourself standing by the fire, looking at a painting of Loraine above the mantlepiece. She was nude in the painting, except for her stunning pearl necklace of course. Fantasies of what you would do to her when she returned flowed through your mind like water. You heard the door open and saw Loraine return, but she was not alone. "My love, I would like to introduce you to my daughters." Five young women followed Loraine into the room, each dressed in a silk robe of a different color. They all looked at you with lust, need, admiration, and above all, desire. They fed off your energy and lust the formed just by looking at them, then they dropped their robes and led you to bed.

The five daughters and Loraine herself were more than enough to satisfy you, and her magic kept you needing. You spent the rest of eternity making sweet passionate love to these women, bedding and breeding them again and again. You never learned who you were or what your purpose was, but you never cared again.