LUSTRONOMICA: WILD CRAVINGS
Elara reached for the memory instinctively, desperate for something human and safe.
The golden thread shot out.
For one blissful second, she felt the girl’s fantasy: warm mouth sucking her clit, thick fingers curling inside her. Elara’s breath hitched.
Then the thread jerked violently.
*“No.”*
The single word from the incubus slammed into her like a physical blow. The girl’s fantasy was ripped away, replaced by something far darker. Elara felt strong hands, clawed, gripping her hips from behind. A massive, ridged cock pressed against her entrance, not asking, not teasing. Claiming.