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42. Demonic enthrallment.

A deep moan escaped from Damien’s throat as he pulled me back down on the bed, positioning himself at my already quivering entrance. He slowly pushed himself inside me, waiting for me to accommodate his length, before pulling back, making me whimper from displeasure.

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