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... insidious. Or at least, lewd.

"I hope you prepared yourself after all the time I gave you." The Demon Lord said, his hot breath washing over her wet crotch.

His head between her legs, the former Guild Leader thought about crushing his head with her thigh, except it likely won’t work, and with how close the Demon Lord was to her most sensitive area, she did not want to risk something like that.

As her mind warred over the decision, the Demon Lord began his move. His tongue ...

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