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... bly some of the best sex we've had."
I continued to pant, my throat sore both inside and out as I glanced over at my lover, who was leaning against the ice chest and staring up at the still dark sky, her own breathing labored as she came off of her orgasmic high alongside me, the two of us incapable of much as we lounged inside this clearing.
My neck was slightly raw, the imprints of the Demoness' fingers and arm still very visible and very obvious on my throat, whilst my vocal c ...
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