Bite me, Twice
His hairless sacks hung below, looking swollen.
His bright amber eyes gleamed through the darkness, lighting whatever he cast his gaze upon; so that when he examined my body, I didn't just imagine feeling his eyes on me. Rather, I saw the path of the beam of light travel up and down my naked form, lingering on my still damp patch of hair, and my nipples, stiff with cold. Remembering Krimeya's words, I resisted the urge to cover my body with my hands.
"Little Witch," the demon's voice was otherworldly, unfamiliarly accented, deep and rich, "You have summoned me here to make an irreversible exchange; do you understand that?"
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