TRIGGER WARNING: Explicit chapter
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Darilus’s POV
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She doesn’t know what she is asking. She can’t be.
Opening her legs to a man under the influence of a demon? And the smell of her sweet blood doesn’t help me too. I can only be tempted so much, I can only refrain myself so much before I have to give in.
Also, she is my mate.
If she invites me, why should I refuse? There is more than one context to the word ‘use.’
Her bushes are white too, which is interesting to note. I have never seen a woman with white pigmentation below their waistline. Her petals look tight, untouched. Though I don’t think she is a virgin, which somehow makes me feel a little slighted. It’s not that I think my woman should save her virginity for me. I can’t really explain the feeling. I just feel like some
