Stacy, who was now busy trying to scoop some of the cum that was dripping down the sides of her legs with her fingers and lick her fingers clean giggled as she saw Quinn, who appeared almost dead on the floor. "You know Master, I so love when you shoot your load first thing in the morning, it's always so thick and creamy." She giggled as she continued to scoop cum from her legs, and back and into her mouth. Stacy was a unique creature, and not entirely human, she was what legend and lore had labeled a Succubus, a demon which fed on the sexual desires, in order the jizz, of men driving them to there deaths with each conquest. Well, luckily Quinn was no ordinary man.
"Yeah, well it's what I'm good at." Quinn answered as he rose slowly from the floor, the color and life slowly returning from his face, Quinn smiled at Stacy as she cutely sat at the couch where he had just bent her over to fuck her. "You never get tried of doing that do you?" he laughed still admiring the body, she of course knew that she was being watched and crossed her legs seductively, licking a stray wad of cum that had pooled in the corner of her lips. "I just love the way Master tastes." she purred. A sly smile spread across Quinn's lips, his cock was already rock hard again but another round would have to wait, he had an appointment to keep. "I promise next time you'll be the one to drop dead." he laughed as he made his way over to the shower to prepare for the day ahead.
An hour later, Quinn was fully dressed in a pair of black slacks, and a blood red dress shirt. At his side was holstered a 9mm, his weapon of choice. Quinn was a private investigator, one the cities most famous to be exact, it was a business that he had been running for the last 250 years. Quinn was more then a private investigator, he was an immortal, it was the reason that Stacy's powers couldn't kill him. It was the reason that she now called him master, Quinn had captured her many years ago during one of his assignments, and at first Stacy was less then pleased with the arrangement but soon learned that Quinn would always keep her well fed. "So are you ready to go?" Quinn asked as he stepped through the door of his apartment trailed by a small black cat. Quinn was off to the office.
His offices were located in the central part of the city, a mere block and a half from his apartment, it was the way Quinn preferred it, he enjoyed being able to walk to work. He always told his secretary that it was because he enjoyed the walk and getting his blood pumping but the real reason was he enjoyed googling the women as they made there way around town. That was the other reason the Sucubbus Stacy called Quinn Master, he was a world renowed lech, a fact that he was rather proud of. In a matter of minuted Quinn was at the door that led into the office that served as HQ for his business, and as always she was already at her desk annoyed at his late entry.
"You know you could make an effort to make it here on time, the rest of us do." she huffed the second that he walked into the door. Her name was Stephanie Rogers, a young lady around the age of 21 who had been his personal assistant for the last three years. As with all his previous assistant Stephanie was as easy on the eyes as she was good at her job. Only slightly shorter then Quinn, at 5"10' she was long and slender, with a frame that unlike Stacy's wasn't ample in the hip department. Her ass was small and tight, it was the kind that looked perfect in a pair of skin tight jeans, not unlike the black ones that she was currently wearing. Like Stacy, she was ample in the chest area, she was actually better endowed then the succubus that Quinn kept at home, a fact that she would flaunt from time to time, by wearing plunging neck lines and skin tight shirts, again not unlike the white one that she was wearing. Stephanie huffed again as he smiled at her, as always too busy looking at her tits to pay attention to what she had just finished saying. "If you spent less time fucking Stacy." she groaned as she walked back over to her desk.
"And spent more time fucking you." the cat added as an afterthought to the comment that Stepahine had just said, upon hearing what had been said by the cat, who was Stacy in disguise, Stephanie turned a bright shade of red. Stacy wasn't far from the truth, Stephanie did enjoy sucking Quinn's cock as much as Stacy did. Quinn could not help but laugh at the whole thing "I promise you can come home with me tonight." he said as he leaned over her desk so that his face and hers were only a few inches.
Stephanie's full red lips parted in a seductive smile, her hazel brown eyes had a mischiveous glow to them. She leaned in close, and slowly lapped at Quinn's lips with her tongue. "Remember, you promised." when she spoke her voice was heavy with lust. "But first, you have a job to do." she said pulling away and rising from her desk. "I got call from the head of security for the royal family, it seems he wants to see you as soon as possible, says it's an emergency." "You know, Steph, you really know how to kill a boner." Quinn replied with a mock look of sadness on his face.
"You know you love it," Stephanie replied with a giggle.
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