“I can give you what you need, tiny human. I smell your arousal when I feed on you. I sense the carnal desire rising inside you. I have the tools with which to satisfy you. A fair trade, don’t you think? A symbiosis.” My cheeks burned. “Shut up. I am not having sex with you.” “Aw,” he crooned, “am I too monstrous for your delicate sensibilities? A shame, because I have a package much bigger and satisfying than your incubus friend.”
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