The devil may cry

Crescendo chuckled inwardly at her unexpected reaction. But he let nothing show on his face. "Ma'am, I am Lord of Darkness, but am more commonly known as Crescendo" He arched his back in a stretch before sitting beside the dark female. He ran his muzzle through her dark fur, silver eyes gleaming as he inhaled her scent. He made as if shocked, and inched away. "A thousand pardons ma'am, but as I said before... I can not resist your charm." "That is," he begun carefully after a short pause "If you want to be resisted." He would lay it on thick, then thicker. This was fun.