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Re: (RP) The Roxburg Family Manor.
September 07, 2013 05:47PM
Seeing the gigantic butler, even the Count was somewhat taken aback. Lurch made his two hefty guards look like midget wrestlers. This impressed the Count, not only since Lurch was dutiful in his role as butler, he actually knew what a Merlot red was.

Now Elvira was being the hostess, and the Count played along. He felt her nervousness start to ease up, and that may have had something to do with the manner in which he was courting her. She needed a firm hand, but one that did not try to be too overpowering. He politely walked with her over to where the seats were, and with a dancer’s grace, he swept in behind her and withdrew the seat, ready to help her sit down at the table. The Count was pulling out all the stops, ensuring that she was treated as the Lady she in fact was.

“After you.” He said, waiting for her to make herself comfortable, as he assisted to glide the chair in. Once she had her skirts draped around her fashionably, the Count then took a seat opposite her, making sure to undo the lower button of his jacket first.

“Such a beautiful garden. I imagine you spend a lot of quality time here, Lady Roxburg.” This was going to be interesting, for the Count was not using any suggestive talk, to arouse her succubus nature, then again….he really didn’t have to do much to awaken that side of her.



Re: (RP) The Roxburg Family Manor.
September 07, 2013 06:17PM
“After you.” he stated, pulling out a chair for her.

“Thank you.” she nodded, settling into her seat. “And yes, these gardens are very relaxing for reading and such things. I come out when I can.” Lurch returned with the wine, pouring a glass for them each. “Thank you, Lurch. Please let Cook know that the meal may be served whenever it is ready.” Lurch nodded and went back inside. Elvira took a small sip of the red, finding it suitable before setting her glass down. She took a deep breath and met Virgo’s gaze head on. She was a Roxburg for Devil’s sake! And they cowed down to no one. With that thought on her mind, she began to speak.

“I want to apologize to you, Lord Marulo, for my behavior this morning at the park and in your home. It was uncalled for and you did nothing to deserve it.” she started. “I must admit…you are the first man I’ve ever met that has…flustered me…so much.”

Re: (RP) The Roxburg Family Manor.
September 07, 2013 06:29PM
Everything was going like clockwork. Lurch dutifully brought out the wine and poured them each a glass, with the rose red fluid gurgling merrily in each glass, and Lurch was such a good hand at pouring, not a drop was spilt. The Count nodded to Lurch when his glass had enough wine, and then he returned his attention to Elvira, who had taken a sip of the wine, before toasting probably to give her a sense of courage, to say what she felt she needed too. The sharp intake of breath was testimony to this, and the Count did not show that he found her behavior amusing, on the contrary…he was intrigued. Listening to her apology, and finding that he was the first man to ever fluster her so, he reached across the table, and began to stroke the back of her hand with her thumb, almost without thought, though his eyes held hers. The Count felt the softness of her skin, the warmth of the blood that powered through her veins. He felt it time to say what he felt, rather than let her continue to unravel;


“What could I do, that would relax you in my presence, Lady Roxburg? I feel you are…ill at ease.” This was said with a low tone, that was meant to get under her skin. He continue do drag his thumb across the back of her hand, actually starting to draw her hand closer to him.


Re: (RP) The Roxburg Family Manor.
September 07, 2013 06:39PM
“What could I do, that would relax you in my presence, Lady Roxburg? I feel you are…ill at ease.” He took up her hand again, slowly stroking his thumb across her skin. Her pulse began to race and she felt rather warm.

“You…confuse me.” she stated, her eyes mesmerized by his. “I don’t know why. I never expected myself to have feelings for anybody except Barty and Alice…but you…it’s odd.” she stated. “This has never happened to me before. I guess that’s why my behavior around you has been less than ladylike.”

Unconciously, she found her own hand, the one he was touching, tangled within his own, touching him as gently as he was touching her.

Re: (RP) The Roxburg Family Manor.
September 07, 2013 06:50PM
The Count knew who Barty and Alice were, and to even be used to compare feelings for him to her siblings, did strike him as a tad off. Perhaps it was the fact she was still in mourning for her beloved father, that might have something to do with it. The Count had shown only once where he let his wolf side show through, and that was the first day they met, and when he stole a kiss from her in the park. Ever since then, he behaved as a gentleman should….except the time he was ripping into Edward…that was his true form on display. In a way, that would be confusing to a young maiden. But it also showed the Count was adaptable to situations, and able to control the beast that lurked beneath his smooth exterior. Intertwining his fingers in with hers, the Count said what he had been dying to say;

“I wouldn’t have you any other way, Elvira. You are a creature of divine beauty, strength and passion. Why curb all that before me?” Under the table, she would be able to feel his foot disappear up her skirts. “Let go of your inhibitions, and be who you are. As I said to you once before, I can take it.”



Re: (RP) The Roxburg Family Manor.
September 07, 2013 06:56PM
“I wouldn’t have you any other way, Elvira. You are a creature of divine beauty, strength and passion. Why curb all that before me?” he told her. Her eyes widened in surprise, swallowed by a large amount of lust as she felt his foot slide beneath her skirts. Her mouth went dry. “Let go of your inhibitions, and be who you are. As I said to you once before, I can take it.”

The succubus within her was waking up and she had to grit her teeth to prevent it from taking control.

“You…do not…know what you ask.” she whispered tightly.

Re: (RP) The Roxburg Family Manor.
September 07, 2013 07:02PM
This was when the Count finally grinned. His foot had found its way to slide against the inside of her thigh, and he said in a delicious tone. “Oh but I do. I most certainly do.”Had she forgotten what he was? Had she no clue that he had such fine senses of smell, that he could pick up on her raging pheromones? Dinner might have been coming, but the Count was hungry for something else entirely. Slowly the Count retracted his foot, and pulled it back from under her skirts.


“Let ….her….out.”


Re: (RP) The Roxburg Family Manor.
September 07, 2013 07:12PM
“Let ….her….out.” The Count challenged. And it seemed the succubus would accept that challenge with aplomb.

With an inhuman growl, Elvira backed away from the table, knocking over her chair in the process. She turned away from him, hunched over. Her skin seemed to ripple as she struggled to keep the succubus at bay.

“Do not fight what you are! Why do you deny yourself?” she could hear the succubus rage in her head. And that was the crux of the matter. Why was she fighting who she was? She wasn’t just a Roxburg. She was a Demon of Hell, the Granddaughter of Lucifer, Lord of Hell. A succubus. A creature of sin and sex.

The succubus broke free with an almost tangible flare of her aura. Elvira’s skin took on a supernatural glow as she turned to face The Count.

Her eyes were sparkling with the promise of dark delights and hidden lusts. Her body was a painter’s dream.

He would find himself staring into the face of Elvira, Demoness of Sexual Delights.

Re: (RP) The Roxburg Family Manor.
September 07, 2013 07:20PM
Success! Elvira had finally come out of her self imposed shell. Why pretend to be something you aren’t? Embrace the true creature you are. The Count simply sat back, admiring her beauty, the rawness of her skin as it rippled and changed. The final flare of her aura, and she was every man’s waking dream. As though her body was sculptured by the God’s themselves. Such lustre in her dark eyes, almost haunting in their bewitching power.

“So beautiful.” The Count uttered, still relaxing on his chair. Why didn’t he get up, why did he seem to be drinking in her form, for it was easy to see that he was well and truly aroused. He had other plans. He started to undo the tie around his neck, drawing it down, then a few buttons of his shirt, to show a hint of skin. Then…he simply said;

“Come…to me.” His voice rich and the words rolled off his tongue. He was still dominant, even in this situation. She may be the Demoness of Sexual Delights, but he was the Alpha wolf, of the Bavarian line. “You..are mine.”


Re: (RP) The Roxburg Family Manor.
September 07, 2013 07:31PM
“So beautiful.” The Count uttered. Elvira purred, running her hands through her hair.

“Thank you, M’lord.” she grinned seductively, remaining where she was. She watched, licking her lips as he undid the tie around his neck, pulling it from his neck then unbuttoned his shirt, showing off some skin. Her purring became more pronounced and she could practically taste his arousal from where she stood.

“Come…to me.” He commanded, voice dark. Though she was a demon, she wasn’t a high ranking demon and it had been drilled into her since her inception that she would know a dominate when she heard one. And Count Marulo was definitely her dominate. She sauntered toward him, hips swaying sensuously. “You..are mine.”

She stopped within arm’s reach, a small smile upon her lips. “So sayeth you, M’Lord.” She leaned in closely, nose pressed close to his neck to inhale his scent. It was delicious. “Would you have me for your dinner…or do you prefer…dessert?” she whispered into his ear, snaking her tongue out to trace the rim of his ear.




Re: (RP) The Roxburg Family Manor.
September 07, 2013 07:41PM
“I want the full buffet.” The Count growled, as he reached out with both hands, and grasped her hips so he could pull her down to straddle his lap. If she complied, which she should, the Count would start on the lower part of her neck, and start to lick his way up to the underside of her chin. His tongue was rough, and of quite a size, all the while, his fingers had already started to explore her sensual curves. He had every intention of getting to know her a whole lot better. Inhaling her scent, in between licks, he was heard to say;

“Much better…this is how I wanted you all along. Just….had…to …let you do it for yourself.” The Count was indeed a crafty wolf after all. His eyes changed to that of a wolf, though black as the very coal from the earth. His excitement was growing larger beneath her thighs, and she would no doubt feel it. The Count eased back further, and brought his head back staring at her rounded breasts. “Don’t hold back now, my beautiful Elvira. We are to share each other. You will be rewarded.”


Re: (RP) The Roxburg Family Manor.
September 07, 2013 07:49PM
“I want the full buffet.” he growled, pulling her into his lap. She laughed in delight as he began to nibble and lick across her neck and chin. She was enjoying the feel of his tongue, quite large it was, upon her skin. His fingers were exploring her body and she could feel him, also quite large, pressed intimately against her beneath her skirts. “Much better…this is how I wanted you all along. Just….had…to …let you do it for yourself.” He groaned beneath her. He drew back so that he was eye-level with her breasts. “Don’t hold back now, my beautiful Elvira. We are to share each other. You will be rewarded.”

“Mmm. That sounds…delightful.” she murmured, her voice dark with sensual promise. So saying, her hands moved to the front ties of her dress, slowly unlacing them before his gaze. She stopped just above the swell of her breasts and ran her fingers slowly across her skin. “Do I…delight you…M’Lord?” she grinned, reaching forward to undo the rest of the buttons of his shirt so she could graze her nails across his skin.

Re: (RP) The Roxburg Family Manor.
September 07, 2013 07:57PM
Her laughter was both musical and with a dark undertone, that one would expect from a succubus. Naturally, the demon within her was also something of a tease. The Count found this most pleasurable, and went as far to reach below her skirts and smack her backside hard.

“You do indeed.” The Count chortled. This was so worth the wait, after stripping back the formalities that had them practically in straight jackets, how to act, walk, talk and dine. No, this was now primal urges and lust overshadowing societies standards. Oh if only the old biddies in the tea shop could see this scene, they would have wet their knickers in excitement.

When Elvira stopped unlacing the front ties of her dress, the Count saw the locket that rest between her cleavage. This brought an inner warmth to him. He gave her the locket in a manner, like a Man who sought to make claim upon her. Now, with her upon his lap, and starting to undress him so she could run her nails down his chest, he had one question;

“Does my Demoness….love thy Master with whole heart?”


Re: (RP) The Roxburg Family Manor.
September 07, 2013 08:08PM
Neither had seen Lurch come out with their dinner. When he saw the two were otherwise engaged, he thought it wise to leave them be without interruption. He may be dead, but he wasn’t stupid enough to get between a a werewolf and his mate.

Elvira was thoroughly enjoying herself with Virgo. She wondered why she had fought him as much as she did. It seemed he was of the same mind for he asked a question that stilled her hands.

“Does my Demoness….love thy Master with whole heart?”

She sat back to look him in the eye without fear, without all the nerves that had her tied up in knots. She was both a woman and a succubus and she wasn’t about to forget that fact and ignore what she was feeling. He’d been both gentle and a gentleman…as well as her dominant and he deserved nothing but the truth from her.

“You are my mate. I had always wondered, that day you kissed me, why I was so drawn to you. I was not sure until this morning. It was…why I struggled away from you…I was conflicted. Not only because of my father…but certain factions are under the impression that you may have been the one plotting against him. But as I cannot deny who I am, I can no longer deny what you mean to me.” she murmured, running her fingers up and down his chest. “I am yours, body, mind, heart and soul.”

Re: (RP) The Roxburg Family Manor.
September 07, 2013 08:24PM
From the very first moment, that the Count had spied Elvira riding her horse across the park, to the night of the Ball, where she was elegance personified, then to have her standing timidly before him at the country estate, he felt like he was viewing each and every side of this amazing creature, the Lady Roxburg. The Count at first, hungered for her, and why wouldn’t he? How she mounted her horse, and rode it so carefree, he wanted to taste her, and so was bold to steal that first kiss, to see for himself if her mystery was delicious as it appeared.

From there, a change of tact, and he became the Count of Bavaria, and was aloof, stand offish. He held back so he could marvel in her elegance, how she danced like that of a prima ballerina, with another man on her arm. A black swan, amongst a sea of birds that could not even begin to compare. Part of him feasted on Edward, to teach him a lesson. He had already staked his claim on Elvira, and wanted to make sure no other man would do so again.

Again, he had to hold himself back, as she exploded with rage, at the death of her Father, and the grief and sorrow, that tormented her very soul. His sorrow mixed with hers, and yet he could only watch on, helplessly, as she tried to take that anger out on him. He offered himself, to be used and beaten if it would make her see the light of the sun.

She chased him after she realized her folly, and again….he held himself back, though made it clear that he would have her, but only when she was ready to give herself.

This was all in his plans, and each step beautifully choreographed, so that in the end, she would be herself, she would come when he called her, and she would submit herself, as his mate. The Count knew she could be wild in her sexual conquests, but she needed something more. Always the one to dominate man….he was to be her equal in a sense, though strong to her will.

“Your heart…your soul, your mind and your body are treasures that I shall hold within me. Never again shall you want, nor thirst. You will drink my blood, as I will yours. You will run by my side….and never feel fear, again.”

With that he rose to standing, and then carried her into the nearby bandstand, where he laid her down upon the marble table, and shed the remainder of his clothes. She would see him in all his glory, his chiseled and strong features. Then and there….Virgo would claim his woman, and her cries would fill the air, along with his passionate growls of lust. A symphony of love everlasting. True beauty had found its way into Elvira’s life.