“I…” She faltered, glancing away from him. “I guess I’m just… Unsure about the details.” Ahh, there it was. The admission beneath the admission. His little witch was nervous, made skittish by the unknown. And she didn’t know what he would do with her once their feeding session commenced. Perhaps if he gave her a little preview… “Would you like me to explain?” He asked, voice seductively low. “In detail?” Ivy blinked at him. “You mean…” Her throat bobbed. “Y-yes.” The dark, Infernal hunger in him rattled against its chains, a beast desperate to be freed. He could make it so good for her it
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