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the Incubus the Incubus by Marilynn Harper
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“And in the nights that followed, she dreamed of a beast touching her in ways no one else had, as her belly grew...she wondered...”
Marilynn Harper, the Incubus
“The heat from his cum sent electric shocks through her body and caused her to erupt with cyclone force. To which Incubus immediately removed himself from her and dove between her legs to lick and suck every offering she bestowed while she came. His eyes rolled back as he devoured her elixir, unsure if he’d be able to part from the sweet nectar. Pulling at her clit harder, the sensitive nerve continued to rattle between his lips. Burying his burning tongue deeper inside her to reach the highest, sweeter juice, he grabbed both her ass cheeks and pressed his face against her wetness. Rubbing side to side as her body oscillated in his hands. ​Forcing”
Marilynn Harper, the Incubus
“Roaring into the air when his fertile stones collided with her asshole.”
Marilynn Harper, the Incubus
“her clit against his veiny cock”
Marilynn Harper, the Incubus
“I’ll see you in hell. I do encourage you to try your little games of power with me there, after I’m through showing your bride with what the pleasures of the flesh is supposed to feel like.” And without warning, Incubus yanked the heart free from his body.”
Marilynn Harper, the Incubus
“You dare think your impish and cowardly hands have any right maiming the flesh of those who bring life?”
Marilynn Harper, the Incubus
“Flames of rage filled Incubus and without hesitation, he shoved one of his clawed hands into the man’s chest, grabbing hold of his heart. The man gasped and his eyes rolled back in his head.”
Marilynn Harper, the Incubus
“knew his way around the female, and also knew how to reward her for her offerings, a dually equal pleasure-filled experience.”
Marilynn Harper, the Incubus
“The way it flowed through his withered veins like warm silk, replenishing them with its addictive energy and force, was a prize he would fight eternal damnation for.”
Marilynn Harper, the Incubus
“Fantasies of leaving him dominated her thoughts, however, knowing very well what it would take to pull off such a feat wasn’t a luxury she had been bestowed with. Mustering the sheer will it would take to carry out such a rebellious act was, unfortunately, repressed by years of self-doubt and low recognition of self-worth.”
Marilynn Harper, the Incubus