ѕαιитѕ & мσиѕтєяѕ (namah) wrote in cirque_rp, |
At the rough, dominating grab at her chin, how Oded pushed to expose her neck, and then hot, demanding claim of that tender skin made for the succubus to give a pleased and lusty chuckle that rolled into a purr of pleasure. Then the demonic prince still Janis' talented hips causing for her aura, for Naamah, to throb with disappointment. Or was it satisfaction?
She had gotten his full attention now; and so, the little creature on Oded's lap gave a little sigh and went about tracing a pattern over his chest with the tip of her nail. "But aren't the games more than half the fun?" She teased, giving Oded a knowing looking. Naamah knew what her Prince favored, the implication of knowledge hanging there between them. The succubus was a well practiced and talented read of repressed desires being her oh-so-favorite drink of choice... And who didn't love a puppy?
Janis bit her bottom lip and dropped her gaze, giving a soft little shrug in the process. "Much of the same." She flicked her gaze up through her lashes and gave him a deadly smirk. "Knowledge is power, isn't it, my Prince?" Janis sighed and gave a tempting stretch there on his lap. Hands lost in her medusa-braids before letting go and letting them cascade down her back. Hell cat. "I simply want to know who is supplying my mistress so much power." No big feat, yes?
Janis shrugged again, hands back to petting and flirting with Oded's chest, "No witch normally has so much power. She's barged with someone, I simply want to know who." Their tango was no longer at the standoff but now setting the terms.