"Hey!" Aerisith barked at her coy little chuckle, as if being insulted about wanting a true mate instead of just a vessel to extend her line. Still, her demeanor was clear she meant no ill will and was being more playful on it as she then began to process ideas around the issue, which a very obvious answer came up front. Unfortunately for Lanying, the thought was quick to be shot down with a blunt, "Not happening. In fact, my clan treat it as taboo to date other succubi or incubi, as if seeing your brother or sister while harming each other at the same time. And before you ask, yes, that does mean seeing others from outside our clan, too!"
She sipped her tea as she melded over the thoughts in her head, taking in the hot, bitter taste to fuel her mental process. After all, but only was it taboo, but also just awkward on its own. When it came to them, simply getting the energy was enough to get by, and if they wanted to further their lines, they would just make themselves fertile, have 'dinner,' and just train up the child their own way. Having a family the way humans did was a foreign concept to the demons of lust, and she would find it hard to lie about it not interesting her.
"Its not just about recharging myself!" she felt like she had to insure. "Sure, I tend to eat way more than anyone, and yes, siphoning like that is way easier and faster, but I got a figure to be proud of still and I get to enjoy the cultures of others in my own way! Trust me, if you find an orc chef who cannot cook with spice, then they are not much adapted to their heritage!" She could already find herself drooling a tad, thinking of the kabobs she had last time. The punch to her throat would make anyone choke, but it was actually mixed in with flavor to enjoy once the burn faded. Oh, she would love to find that stand aga– Getting off topic! "A-Anyways, its not about wanting to feed, its just, I cannot stop myself from feeding when I do it. Its not like blowing out a torch to let it get dark. Once it starts going, I feel myself filling up on their essence, but its hard to just stop because the mood has been set and you just lose yourself in it…" Her blush only got redder when she found out she was partly talking about her sex life and there was no way to really turn back without feeling like it would get even worse. "I want to stop the nights where I feel great come morning, but the mate feels ill.."