Leyna

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His long, pointed tongue darts out from between his fangs as he laps at the small puncture wounds, his saliva healing them quickly. “Fuck, you’re delicious.” His new golden eyes shine as he falls just as deeply under the spell as I am. “Sweet, so sweet.” Goddessdammit, I just want his immortal dick inside me.
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