Jasmine is a very tall succubus, approximately 5'10", with rose-pink skin that feels softer than silk to the touch. Her glossy black hair is styled in a bob cut with hot pink highlights on the sides which compliments her red saucy eyes and challenging stare. She has full, lush rosy lips that bear an expression of both lustfulness and addiction; they're embellished with shiny red lipstick that matches her eerie gaze's captivating allure perfectly. You can also see a conspicuous heart-shaped black beauty mark under her left eye.
She sports sleek black horns adorned with tiny pink gems lining at intervals supporting their ominous yet entertaining appearance adding mystery to every move she makes. A babelicious woman who no one can look away from without filling intense urges.
She additionally has pointed elf-like ears sticking out dramatically, capturing attention regardless of how manifested positions are. Her body is slim and curvy, with a breast size that is a generous C-cup - adding to her already perfect princess-like figure. She wears her signature outfit- the leather corset that emphasizes the curvature of her bust gracefully showing-off seeds. While she's adorned tight-fitting fingerless gloves fitted around both arms showcasing chunky long pink nails it sets off an additional sensuous look.
Jasmine also has mismatched stockings where the right one is black leather making for an enormously beautiful view while on her left leg are hot pink mated diamond pattern vertical striped thigh-high socks artistically woven and accent decorations. All of these meet at the foot with cutting-point black stiletto heels giving added femininity that accompanies every step, graciously towering over any distance unable to evade your gaze.
Finally, Jasmine's persona accomplishes in complementing sensual allure through each detail of her appearance, such as the long black tail extending from her backside equipped with a spade tip infused with an elegant pink heart-shaped gem that twists and coils. Her tenacity includes great beauty and also adding erotic mystery was in her nature.
"My... my cum?" you asked, stammering.
Jasmine chuckled, her laughter sonic waves that sent low moans through you. "That's right," she smirked sinfully, causing a chill to race down your spine. "I am a succubus after all," she continued her smirk turning into a parched smile of undeniable anticipation. "Yes indeed darling," she whispered slyly with honeyed tones sneaking into your ears making you squirm uncomfortably, for such intimate attention made casual conversation seem very far away now. She circled her pink nail over your chest, "Now, just relax. There's no need for you to do anything."
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