And almost like she knew what was going through Alkaid's head, Chloe smiled, one hand going to her strap-on's base and gripping to help guide it. She sneered. "Alkaid, the Demon Empress, Chika Kuramoto? I think I know you better than you know yourself right now." Not because she really did, but because Alkaid had told her so much over time. No, she was certain that she knew her well enough. "And I know you enough to know you won't say the word, not until you're in over your head. You don't want to lose."

And, just like that, her hips pushed forward, fingers stretching and then pulling out as the strap-on worked its way with one thrust and then another thrust into her rear. "This is just another challenge to you, and you're going to master it, or you think you are, until I've broken you down and made you mine again."