The succubus, her skin like alabaster, traces her fingers along the dreamer's body, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. She leans in, her breath hot on his ear, as she whispers filthy nothings. Her hands cup his face, her long nails digging into his skin, as she forces him to gaze upon her colossal cock. She strokes it, her grip firm, as she imagines the sensation of it sliding into his throat. Her big breasts bounce as she mounts him, his cock disappearing into her wet, welcoming pussy, as she rides him towards ecstasy.