The evil that oozed from the man was an incredible turn on. His naked form was pleasing to her as well. She traced his pectoral muscles. "Perhaps we should go to another section of the mansion and you can tell me more of what just happened..."
He smiled at her. She was pleased that his attraction to her was just as deep. "You are certainly aware of what pure darkness is..."
"Naturally..." she said as she began to kiss him again.
In mid kiss Michael's form changes into a black haze, swirling around Sheila. Soon she was engulfed by the darkness and emerges inside a dark room that had a large poster bed and gothic dΓ©cor that would make Marilyn Manson proud.
Now standing behind her, Michael devours her neck with kisses as he traces his hands up and down her naked perfection. She purrs from his touch and gasps as soon as she feels his finger invade her body, digging around as if searching for nectar gold.