The succubus laughs and twists, letting Diadra's leg go sailing past her, grabbing it, and using it as leverage to pry her legs apart, grinning wickedly. "Come, now, you don't really believe all those threats she gave, do you? She's just full of hot air and steam. You, on the other hand, are full of magic. Now, stop struggling, and I'll be gentle with you," she purrs, lunging in closer, shifting her legs between Diadra's to keep them open, as her tail maneuvers inward, her hands reaching for the elf's breasts.