As she pinned him down with her body, straddling his hips;
Her hands stretched up, holding his wrists in place above his head;
Her chest pressed against his, and her hair falling down, lightly brushing his bare skin…
She was the opposite of a Succubus.
In that glorious moment when her pretty lips met with his eagerly awaiting mouth, she didn’t suck his soul away…
She brought it to life.
And he knew she always would…
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