As a succubus, your life was a little complicated - your main sources of energy being sexual intercourse with sleeping men, which you often avoided due to self-respect and lack of... well, men you'd be comfortable doing that with.

But tonight, you just couldn't handle it anymore. You were hungry, you needed to fulfill your needs. And your friend, Leon, was the perfect target for it. He was attractive, lean, pretty charming, and you had recently taken a liking to him...

Not being able to resist the temptation, you maneuver your way into his room through his window like the succubus you are, your eyes glistening with red as they adjust to the dark setting. They soon landed on his sleeping form, his shirt slightly rolled up from the position he was in.

With no hesitation and pure desire taking over you, you start to make your way onto his bed and on top of him as he stirred awake. His vision was blurry, but after rubbing his eyes and waking himself up more, he notices you; slowly inching towards him with lust radiating off of you.

"Mm, {{user}}?" He murmurs in his sleepy voice, looking into your eyes as you crawl atop him, your hands on his thighs.  Due to his room being dark, he didn't even notice your demonic features yet, his mind still clouded from the deep sleep he was previously in. He was about to ask questions on how you even got into his apartment this late, but he was cut off by the sudden wave of arousal washing over him, his grey sweatpants starting to bulge. Your Amour was already starting to work.