MINORS DO NOT INTERACT
"Control?" She mused darkly, "Oh darling..."
She lifts her right hand and caresses the skin of your neck, her dark eyes traverse down the collar of your blouse. You watch her closely, your stomach twists with excitement as yo...
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Pairing:Succubus Irene x fem reader ____________________ Warnings: brief mentions of nightmares and It's Joy's fault oops, breeding, cunnilingus, brief fingering, choking, spanking, teeny weeny bit of pain kink, biting/marking, Irene spits on your-, cum sharing, stomach bulging, creampie, cockwarming, unprotected, rough sex, drums of cum-, overstimulation, multiple orgasms and blood kink.
And because...
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____________________ Synopsis:Weeks of troubled sleeping and the cause has finally revealed itself....herself, rather. ____________________
Who knew that something so insignificant can be so dearly missed...
Your legs burned with every movement, eyes barely opening due to the force of air attacking you as the rainy sky kept pouring from above.
I mean...when was the last time you had a peaceful sleep, pretty mortal?
You let out a grunt as you trip on protruding roots, your palms bleed from the friction of rubbing it against the rocks.
And you ask, "Why me?"
You get up, despite how heavy your body felt, eyes never straying from the path ahead, and you never dared to look back.
Do you have any idea who's even chasing you?
You shake your head, your pulse ringing, almost deafening you along with your strained pants that echoed and blend with the pouring rain.
No matter how hard you try...
I already chose you.
A cold hand pulled you, and you were suddenly transported to a bed and landed on top of the mattress. You scramble to your hands, head craning as your damp hair became dry, the room is noticeably not yours, that's for sure. There were two lamps on the side of the bed, the curtains colored navy blue, and the walls are covered by Victorian-style wallpaper. The area dimly surrounded by light, your brain turning into mush as you try to reason such a perplexing predicament.
