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Luna's breath was a tiny bit heavy as Vince pulled back. She could feel the snap in his emotions. He'd started coming to his senses. A pity... But he seemed willing to continue nonetheless. How could she resist?
"Of course..."
She breathed. Her lips still brushed against his slightly as they moved.
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Each step seemed heavier than the last as he strode over to the bed, its mattress simply stuffed with straw, barely covered in a rough cotton blanket. Her kisses resumed each one trailing lightning down his spine. Her breath was sweet venom, clouding his mind with every kiss. Finally he stood over the bed, gently lowering her onto it and climbing over her. It dawned on him that he didn’t really have a plan at this point. He had no clue if she was simply an enchantress, or some form of demon. She could have literally anything up her sleeve, but Vince had a few tricks as well. He broke their kiss for a moment and took a deep breath. Within an instant his hands moved like lightning, one snatching her arms and pinning them over her head, the other snapped drawing a dagger from a cloud of teal sparks and pressed it against her throat. His legs snapped to hers, pinning them against the bed and preventing her from gaining any leverage. When it was all said and done he simply managed a grin.
“Bet you weren’t expecting me to break that spell eh?” he asked raising an eyebrow. “Now talk before I slit your throat. Who or what are you, and why are you here?”
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Luna let out a small gasp of surprise. Her eyes widened, looking up at Vince innocently for about a minute or so. Then, a smirk crept across her face. As it did, her hair seemed to grow outward, changing from gold and wavy to a vibrant and silken rose red. Her eyes shimmered, changing from emerald to a glittering violet-magenta. Two dark horns seemed to just appear from nothing atop her head. Finally, her ears became human-like, shedding the elvish points that had been donning.
"My my... And here I thought I was going to take the top~"
She cooed teasingly.
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The scholar rolled his eyes a little bit at the joke, removing the dagger from her throat and returning it to the void from where it came. He took a moment to look over this new form and harrumphed a bit.
“A succubus?” he mused aloud. “And here I thought I was just so fucking handsome you wanted to fuck me…” he scowled taking a moment to ponder his next move. “Alright, now that we’ve got that out of the way, talk. Why are you here?” he wasn’t quite sure if he was going to get any information out of her, but he could at least try. If worst came to worst he would kill her and be on with his night…
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"Why does me being a Succubus mean that I don't find you irresistible? Do you honestly think you'd even be here if I didn't wish to make love to you?~"
Luna countered. A long, thin, red-scaled tail seemed to slither out from behind her. It gently coiled around his torso, the end coming up to brush against his cheek slightly.
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Vince eyed eye warily as he grasped her tail with his free hand, running this thumb over the tip slightly. The scales were somewhat coarse, yet smooth at the same time. He scowled as he glared down at her. “The question at hand, and why not give me your real name while we’re at it.” He gave her wrists a bit of a test squeeze, crushing them ever so slightly with his momentous amount of strength.
“I can sit here until the sun rises hun, but you only have so much time before I just decide to open that pretty throat of yours and call it a night. It’s clear you’re up to no good, so I wouldn’t even feel the slightest bit guilty".
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"Mmmmh~..."
Luna let out a little moan, blushing. The pain from her wrists mixed with his fingers rubbing the tip of her tail was wonderful...
"Up to no good? And just how exactly am I up to no good? After all, here you are, a stranger, pinning a defenseless girl against her own bed and threatening to kill her. I've done no wrong. Nor have I brought you or anyone else to harm. You should at least gather evidence to back your claims before you go and accuse an innocent party of a crime."
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The scholar rolled his eyes as the woman groaned. Of course she was going to make this sexual. There wasn’t a god damn thing he could do that wouldn’t turn her on apparently. It of course didn’t help his situation downstairs either, but he wasn’t going to be bringing that up anytime soon. He dug his knees into her lower abdomen, forcing some of the air from her lungs as he sat back on his legs to keep hers pinned. She was just going to argue circles around him, so it was clear he was going to need to perhaps give up some ground in order to make more.
“Let’s back up a bit. I remember reading somewhere that Succubi feed on mortals via sexual encounters. Was that what this was? Were you trying to feed on me?”
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Luna sucked in a breath. It felt a bit nice.... But it wasn't as comfortable as it could be. Her jeweled eyes rolled slightly.
"Ah, yes. I'm a Succubus, therefor I'm after the precious soul of any mortal who dares cross my path. You know, just because I'm not human doesn't mean I'm hellbent on killing and causing mayhem."
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The scholar paused for a moment, after all, she had a point. He pondered what to do for a moment; perhaps he was going about this the wrong way. He thought back to what his old mentor Tob- he stopped the train of thought, banishing the bastard from his mind. ‘Motherfucker would just take the hit and fuck the woman,’ he mused internally. He thought about Leona Stevvains, or Alyssa Snow. They would tell him to try a new perspective, to try and see things from her point of view.
“Alright, let’s say you have a point there. Just because you’re a demon doesn’t mean you’re evil. But tell me, what would have happened if we continued? What would have happened if you’d preyed on me? Hm?” He cocked his head to one side, raising and eyebrow at her.