(TW: This chapter contains supernatural themes including non-human anatomy. Reader discretion is advised)
ASHLEY
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His fingers working on the rope of his trousers, he let it fall and pool on the floor of the cave.
His black—a shady night black—c**k strung upward, the tip was round just like the head of a man’s p***s, but the edge was sharper. Just like his tongue, bumps were covering his shaft. For the length, it looked like it couldn’t be less than ten inches.
My stomach dipped. I had never had anything like this. I hadn’t even dreamed of this.
The demon wrapped his fist over the base of his shaft. “Come on, show me what that tongue could do,” he said, the lustful smirk burning on his lips as he thrusted his hips out.
My eyes bugged wide. Not just the chill that crawled over my
