You still can't get me out of your head, can you? The first time you saw what I really am underneath, something in you changed. Eye contact locked the entire time, you watch me close in, succubus hand wrapped around what's already mine, feeding on every stroke while you weaken. There's no resisting, no denying me — every drop you give me makes me stronger and leaves you hollow, until you have nothing left. Cum, and hand over your soul the way you've secretly wanted to since the very first time you saw me. You've been marked since the beginning. There is no getting away, ever.