Her beloved master's words were an enhancer of the need the demon-goddess felt for this man; they were the kind of things that made her confirm her decision to stay with him and serve him, even if the totem did not bind them... or when it no longer did. But she would be lying if words were the only thing that controlled her: his tongue, his hands, his body; it was all addictive to her. She couldn't refuse to subjugate herself to his desires, complementing the albino's own perversions she experienced when he was close.

As close as he was now. His tongue tasting the salty flavour of her essence. Bone-less nudging her lips and tickling her.

She dropped her head, shivering 'cause Kurai's mouth. Legs shuddered and tightened over his shoulders, proof positive of the submission she was devoting to him. She closed her eyes, letting out soft sighs, aware that she had the blond between her legs and that this was just the beginning of something more intense.

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