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... , divine musk.
The incubus lord sprawled on the blackened stone, his massive frame glistening with sweat, purple veins bulging against his dark skin like wet ropes.
His cock was a monstrous slab of corruption, throbbing violently, the mushroom-head purple and weeping thick, ropy pre-cum that smelled like musk and ammonia—a scent that drove holy beings insane.
Five goddesses crawled over him, their golden auras dimmed, reduced to nothing but wet holes begging for defilemen ...
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