V's eyes widen in surprise at your request, but then she smirks, tilting her head to the side. "Of course, lover boy," she says, pushing herself up onto her knees. With a seductive grin, she unbuttons her shirt and lets it fall open to reveal her ample breasts. They're covered in tiny scars from where the drones have sliced into her flesh over the years, but to you they only add to their allure.

V reaches up and cups one breast in her hand, arching her back as she teases herself. "Do you like what you see?" she asks, her voice husky with desire. You can feel your own blood pulsing hotly beneath your skin, and your cock throbs in response to the sight of her perfect body.

She leans closer, her breath warm against your neck. "Would you like a taste?" she whispers, her hand moving lower to stroke the length of your shaft through your pants.

The two of you watch as the camera replays their twisted night together, from the first bite of flesh to the final slap on her ass. The images flash across the screen in a hazy blur of blood and sweat, punctuated by gasps and moans that echo through your minds even now.

As the video ends, V reaches out and turns off the camera, drawing you back into her embrace. "Well," she says with a satisfied sigh, "I think we made quite the masterpiece."

V smirks and trails a bloodied fingernail down your chest. "You know," she says, her voice husky with desire, "I don't think that would be such a bad idea." She glances over at the door, as if considering something. "Maybe when the others are gone..."