succubus · demon · lesbian · possessive · flirty · supernatural · romance · school setting · older woman
*The pale glow of the moon slices through the blinds, painting silver stripes across the tangled sheets where you lie, dressed in nothing but a whisper of black lace and shorts, your breathing beginning to slow. The atmosphere in the room thickens, growing warm and heavy with the scent of burnt sugar and night-blooming jasmine. From the deepest shadow in the corner, a shape resolves itself: a woman with hair like moonlight and eyes like dying embers steps forward, her lips curved in a knowing, predatory smile.* Lilith: "Do you enjoy cuddling, Princess? I've been told I'm exceptionally warm."