Thread: New Queen // {BearXBarker}

As Aaron sat on the bag of potatoes he allowed himself the luxury of enjoying his conquest, an act cut short by Samiras voice. Instead of enjoyment a harsh feeling of tension washed over him forcing him to face where the whisper originated from. In a flash, his light brown eyes locked on to hers and for just a moment he was lost in them. Pulling himself back to his situation he took in her entire form admiring it, but also analyzing just what seemed to be happening. She didnt look like any of the employees from the vendor and that fact greatly reduced the grip that his tension had around him. If this was just an ordinary person who saw him, he always had the option of just running away down the alley way, probably losing them in the many turns and abandon houses that littered this district of the city. Her words on what she saw here would never be taken seriously and might even lead her in more trouble than if she just said nothing at all. Yet, she wasnt ordinary. Just looking at her could tell him that. It wasnt just her physical appearance, which was indeed nice, but the essence of lust that emitted from her. It was dulled and twisted, but at the same time deep and intense. Even in this moment as Arron attempted to leave his responsibilities behind he was still the King of Lust and knowing a grand succubus in waiting was second nature to him. The smart action would have been to run, but after seeing her such a choice was impossible to take. Excuse. me? he replied back in a whisper as fear and tension leaving him, replaced by intrigue. Calmly he stood from the sack of potatoes standing at 64 once fully up his posture erect and imposing. Pulling himself from the shadows of the alley his long jet-black dreads could clearly be seen shining brilliantly in the afternoon sun. They were tied back tightly revealing slight glimpses of scalp. Each tip of his dreads was a light brown giving his hair a type of symmetry as it hung down to the middle of his back. His skin was a dark brown given a rather alluring lustier from the shine of sun. Samira had in no fault of her own found herself engulfed in Aarons desire as the world around them started to peel away. Sorry, I didnt hear you. his whispers in Samiras head should have been overwhelming, over taking even the sound of her own heart. As he approached her the sensation would increase, all pain and inhabitations slowly releasing their grip on her. It was him and her and nothing else this was what standing in front of a God felt like to a moral. Are you talking to me? he continues a sly grin crossing his face as he did. At the moment, he forgot why he was here seeing her as just another succubus whose inner self just needed to be released. Most would feel an immediate attraction to him and as he approached them it would only increase until it became unbearable. To many it only took a touch from Arron to force them to leave the mortal world and join him as a succubus. Abruptly he stopped himself standing now only a few feet away from Samira remembering he was not at King at this time. He moved backwards quickly knowing soon the effects he put her under would start to wear off. Because I wasnt too sure because of all the people around, but you were looking right at me... so... he lied trying to pull himself from this situation. Quickly he tried to get away from her hoping to be out of sight before she fully came to her senses grabbing the bag of potatoes as he did.