Cassandra Gives In

The Succubus glares hotly at the Angel before slumping her shoulders dejectedly "Fiiiiine...", groaning in annoyance as she releases her 'meal' from her grasp against her. Alfred gasps for air as he pulls back, hands slapping the stone floor, holding himself steady as his head swims. He tries to push himself back, but Cassandra continues to gently slide back and forth on his cock, her earlier intensity gone but her 'hunger' still apparent. Moments pass and, Cassandra, with a movement that sends a shutter through the young man's body, lifts herself up off his cock, letting his thick, slick schlong slides out of her tight pussy; lifting one leg up over the man's head as she rises to her feet.

Persephone shoos the short-haired woman away, watching as the Demoness skulks towards the wall. Alfred can't help but notice the Angel's gaze shifting a bit lower to Cassandra's full, round ass. And honestly, in Cassandra's own words, he couldn't blame her - Even if those hips had almost just drained his soul. The redhead looks down at the young man with sorrow and regret, "I'm so sorry for that..." She stops, tilting her head, long wavy hair brushing his shoulder, "And I suppose I should apologies again - I have not even asked your name. Allow me to introduce myself," The winged woman raises a hand above her heart, helping the Human to his feet with the other "I am Persephone, an Angel of the 11th Divine Circle, and you are...?"

"Alfred," he answers, doing his best not to stare at the tit-flesh billowing out of the Angel's tight, low-cut dress.

"Well Alfred, I suppose you have some questions"