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Finally, the message arrived. “Dear valued customer, hello. Your Succubus is not malfunctioning, nor is he ill. He is simply extremely hungry and needs you. Not food, but you. This includes, but is not limited to, kissing, hugging, and any form of… intimate energy exchange. Wishing you a pleasant experience!” I froze, my fingers shaking. I read the message again. And again. The words, simple and clear, had a weight I couldn't ignore. Hungry. He needed me. Me. Not food in the usual way, but something more than basic, more intimate, more wonderfully scary??

Smith right in front of me. This man, monster, whatever the fuck he was, was with Cameron now. I didn’t feel triggered by dark magic at all when Cameron was putting his disgusting hands all over me. The only thing Cameron triggered was my disgust and homicidal side. That meant Cameron was choosing to work with him. Willingly. Why? “My, you are even lovelier than I could have imagined,” Mr. Smith hooked his snake-like cane under my chin, forcing me to look up at him. I scoffed loudly, tearing my chin away from the cold, hard metal. “You’re a hell of a lot uglier off-screen.” I spat on his shiny, expensive-looking shoes.

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Smut warning — He massages her b**ty and sucks her lips for some seconds and pulls away, he removes her trousers completely. Fiorella hastily unbuckles his belt and pulls down his trousers, he takes it off finally by himself. He stares at her pink lacy panties, her sexy curvy hips, this is a typical hourglass shape. Tito smirks and loves what he's seeing, he likes attractive and beautiful women. She widen her legs a bit, since she's aroused and can't keep them, he puts his hand in the middle of her pants and starts fingering her through it.

Smith looked over at us and I lifted my hand wiggled my fingers at him, he smiled at me and did the same. ----------------------------------------------------------- Authors note. I adore Smith and his flirtatious behaviour. What are your thoughts?

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**SMUT WARNING** Kia's POV: Zoning in and out of the discussion I remember that I'm sitting on Tyson's lap. A evil thought pops up in my head along with feeling guilty for hurting them, I start wiggling my ass against Tyson "woman what are you doing?" he whisper shouts in my ear "I'm just trying to get comfortable daddy" I whine out as I wiggle more starting to feel his reaction to my ass constantly rubbing on his package. I look at the clock noticing we only have a few minutes left. Tyson grips my thighs trying to make the rubbing stop. Smirking I stop the movement all together. Leaning my face into his neck I start biting and sucking his neck making more love bites. I open my eyes looking

DISCLAIMER: This is a work of smutty fiction and should not be construed as anything other than smutty fiction. This is not a how-to guide on BDSM, bondage, or relationships. The author doesn't claim to be an expert on anything kink related and urges interested parties to be smart, be safe, and do their own independent research on the topic.

*SMUT CHAPTER * Ilena arched with a breathy moan as he circled a nipple with his tongue. Rut pumped into his veins, driving him crazy to mate with her immediately. “Dreg.....” He picked her up swiftly, her thighs wrapping around him instantly to grind herself against his hardness. Their lips met again in a hot messy kiss while they grinded into each other. She hisses slightly as his fingers slipped through her moist slit, gathering her juices to circle her clit.

No one sees his hand slide beneath my skirt. His fingers find me instantly, all wet and throbbing, and he smirks. “Such a good little slut. You got on this train for me didn't you?” I shake my head, but my hips betray me and instead of stiffening at his touch, they begin rolling against his hand. Suddenly he pushes two fingers inside me and I gasp, grabbing his arm, but he doesn’t stop. “You’re going to come right here, where anyone could see you.” “This is---- ah---- wrong-----”