My Lovely Incubbus

My Lovely Incubbus

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Ele saiu debaixo da cama e se sentou em cima dela, eu permaneci encostada na parede, com medo. Ele disse: - Uns me chamam de bicho papão, outros de incubbus, sucubbus, demônio sexual mas eu prefiro ser chamado de Sylas. - ele parou por um segundo e me encarou - Uma coisa que dizem é verdade, ninguém nunca te proporcionará tanto prazer quanto eu. Você vem? - ele disse enquanto batia levemente sua mão na minha cama me chamando.
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