<div class="floatleft">(http://media.comicvine.com/uploads/0/2381/152178-160038-jean-claude_super.jpg)</div><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;">The Incubus</span></span><br/><em>Sinister Seducer, Dark Sorcerer</em><br/><strong>STR:</strong>0<strong>SPE:</strong>3<strong>INT:</strong>5<br/><strong>DUR:</strong>1<strong>AGL:</strong>2<strong>PER:</strong>5<br/><br/><strong> Milady's Room</strong><br/><br/>She was such an exquisite beauty, such time and care had been given to crafting her body to match her soul. He took the time to admire the lines, the curves and could not imagine how this form could have looked before now. Though she has existed as long as he (maybe longer, he stopped counting after awhile) they had never met until the order.. or modern day.<strong>"Flirting with the devil, Winter you are an adventurous woman."</strong>he commented, his rod reacting with a lewd throb as her cheeks pressed against his groin.<br/><br/><strong>"I suppose..."</strong>he began, his hand moving along the fabric of the dress, fingers tracing their way down her back<strong>"...It all depends on the effect your trying for..."</strong>his hand moved to the swell of her backside, his touch barely there through the fabric, but the heat and presence behind it were powerful indeed.<strong>"...in retrospect, this dress.. could be absolutely perfect for the occasion."</strong>he finished, his fingers diped under the hemline and his thumb brushed over her skin. He let loose a small spark of his power as he let his thumb pass over her rosebud.