Lydia was surprised when Shenyo pulled her into an amorous embrace. They were close again, as they were in the bed earlier. He looked into her eyes and she was unaware of anything but falling into the deep space of his gaze. His eyes swept over her face, lingered on her lips and then covered them with his own.<br/><br/>He tasted for all the world like a pickle but she found herself melting against him. The hush that fell over the house seemed to have a heart beat but Lydia paid no mind to it for the shock and arousal of the kiss stole her breath. Her tongue rimmed his lips, touching his teeth before licking up into the room of his mouth. Her hands curled in his hair, clutching him closer. The darkness seemed to recede.<br/><br/>When he released her, Lydia blinked. She was a little sad and a little relieved. Her senses were reeling and she wanted nothing more than to be closer to him. Her clothes and his seemed to hinder her and a whisper of thought taunted her about tearing them off.<br/><br/>“Show him your breast. Beg him to suckle them. Tear your bodice. Expose your white dainties. Tease him with your nipples. You know they are hard and pink, quivering with need<br/><br/>Lydia blushed and gulped hard, staring into Shenyo’s eyes. They were dark and fathomless. His face was unreadable. Her hand went to the buttons on the neck of her gown, but she was dimly aware that these thoughts were not her own. The more she struggled to retain her dignity, the more the dark shadow built, crawling up the wall, over the ceiling to wrap around the stairwell.<br/><br/>She mouthed, “Are you alright? What do we do?”  A low buzzing seems to swirl around them and she felt it deep in the pit of her stomach, making her breath come quickly. "Is this house possessed of a succubus?" she mouthed to him, cutting her eyes to the impending doom.<br/><br/>That word must have come out on the sigh of a whisper because the doors and the shutters began to bang open and shut.Then all was deadly quiet. Lydia glanced around. She was at a loss on what to do. She had a feeling the house was not going to let them go willingly but she had no idea how to placate it.<br/>