“I’ve missed you,” he grumbled as he stepped further. His most lewd area pressed against the bit of her exposed belly. His gaze was deep and captivating and though the lust was evident, there was a raw hint of longing in his silver eye. “I’ve missed your very being, my love, but I must admit. In this very moment, I have no other intent but to have your very essence flood the taste buds of my tongue unequivocally mixed with the seed I release deep inside your womb.”

Her eyes only widened more and her breathing slightly quickened. Her anticipation was growing.
“In other words,” his voice dropped impossibly low in his whisper, and his proximity to her ear was barely an inch from his lips. “I want to fuck you, Zeralina.”

Angel of a Demon

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