Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20170203204458/@comment-25808351-20170213170626

"Well technically we are enemies, but as you can see, there are no Apophis trying to steal my husband or my home. So I feel no need to engage any. Regardless, my instincts have never dulled, but I will say they've grown stronger senses you arrived." Samia says while rinsing Cyndwella's hair. "Ever sense you came here, Marcus has been fixated on you. Looking at you the same way he does me." After rinsing Cyndwella's hair Samia works it into a bun while it dries, then she takes a bar of soup and begins washing Cyndwella.

"Watching him stare at you, it makes me want him to have more wives. I want to see him drop his warrior's reserve and drown himself in pleasure. Sometimes I feel like he should have a harem of loyal women who service him. The thought of him at the center of a Mamono horde, gives me a bit of a rush. But, Marky is too devoted for that. He says he doesn't want a harem because he feels it would distract him from me and his lifestyle. As such, I have not pressed the matter. I will admit however, I wouldn't mind a sexy pet that would engulf Marcus' manhood if commanded to. I just can't stand the idea of him sleeping with some random Succubus he met in a bar, like he use to do before we married."

Samia begins to lather up her chest and body with the soap, she then leans Cyndwella forward. Samia drapes herself over the Wisp and slides up and down, using her own body as a scrubber.

"Tell me Cyndy, do you get any similar sensations when you see your husband surrounded? Does it give you chills when a lustful hoard stimulates his every desire and give him indescribable sensations? Or, do you revel when he focuses solely on you. Devoting every ounce of his energy to your satisfaction?" She coos in Cyndwella's ear.