Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20200326185554/@comment-25808351-20200327054430

“Me? Surely you jest. There are plenty of younger girls for you to partake in, rather than this old Succubus....” Kelthia played it off as if she was merely being flirted with, but in truth Kelthia was the most exquisite of the ladies in the brothel. Her age gave her more experience than any other Mamono there, and with that experience she has gained a fabled reputation as a “true Madame of pleasure”.

“I dare say Sir Brandish was rather adamant about your company.” Imperia chimes in. “I can’t say I blame him, I have heard the rumors surrounding you, Madame Kelthia. Such rumors like ‘girls at the Temptress, but the true woman runs it’. Have you heard that one?”

“I have. Though that is just the boys being boys. I haven’t had a romp beneath the sheets in ages. Sometimes I wonder if I still know how. Fufufufu. But if the gentleman insists, I shall join him. After all he gave me a rather hefty tip at the door....” Kelthia works her way around the couch, and the Demon on Dorian’s left moves to the floor in front him, making way for her mistress.

Kelthia sits beside Dorian and crosses her legs, her now elevated leg rubbing against him provocatively. She places a hand on his chest and leans in, pressing herself against him. Her yellows eye glint with the anticipation of what she will make the man before her experience later.

“Such a strong man, it’s been too long sense I had a stud ask for me.” Kelthia rubs his chin, meanwhile the Demon the relocated to the floor began kissing Kelthia’s legs.

Imperia looked over the scene with a emotionless stare, hiding her disdain for establishments of this ilk. Places with standards until coin is flashed, where Mamono are simply entertainment and people recklessly drink.