“Oh, that’s alright,” Gwenda said and made it appear as if she was ready to give up already, “Perhaps we can look for a bruiser to escort you back to safety.”<br/><br/>The succubus brought her head back from over the girl’s shoulder so it was now much closer to her face, only an inch or two of distance between their mouths, Gwenda’s slightly lower than the girl’s.<br/><br/>“I would gladly keep you company until things are settled out, so I do hope you decide to stay for just a while,” Gwenda spoke in a tone so alluring that it made even her own dick twitch of excitement. It was not just the voice, though, but the gentle form of shadow magic that would not be detected by any regular means. Practically, it wasn’t really even magic, more like a sublime suggestion that there was a really, really good time to be had if the girl decided to accept the offer. The demon held an arm over her shoulder, leaned in closer so she ended up in more or less an embrace with the woman, standing on one hoof, the other crossed behind its ankle, snuggling up closer and closer, meeting her eye to eye through the narrow gaps in the dark-red bangs. The succubus let out a quiet, flirtatious laugh, and waited for the woman to respond to the subtle spell of seduction.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>