Chapter 662

• "There," Livian said, let go, and licked a claw as she smiled at Mia again. "Do return quickly, Faustinus."
• "Will do." He stepped away from the orgy, and walked with Mia. Naked. With semi-hard cock hanging between his legs. It'd disappear into his body when he stopped being aroused, but he'd keep it out until he was back with Livian, and got to cum on her, and in her, a half dozen more times.
• His alcove wasn't far, and Mia sighed with relief when they entered it. He and the other incubi slept in it at night, and their chunks of meera armor and weapons sat about in four distinct piles. No trophies, because the Damall never stayed in one place long enough to bother with them, or because the incubi didn't care for them. Hopefully, the latter; the Damall seemed to be the 'nice guys' of Hell, after all.