“Ivy, you’re aware that I’m an Incubus,” he said, holding her stare. “But just as there are many types of people, there are many types of Incubi. And my specific interests are considered niche even amongst my own kind.” “Interests?” The corner of his mouth curved up. “Sexual interests. I’m a Pleasure Dom.” When she didn’t react, he shifted a fraction closer. “Do you know what that is?” “I… I’ve heard of it,” she said. He nodded. “There are a lot of variations even under that title, but for me, it all boils down to two things: pleasure and accountability.”
