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Vampire King Apollyon

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Luna wasn't his wife if she wasn't teasing him every chance she got.

She even resisted spreading her legs as he told her to do.

In the end, when he attempted to part her thighs, she gave in.

Apollyon felt a rush of adrenaline mixed with the 'White Stag' injected through his bloodstreams made him sluggish yet aroused as all those warmth shoot down straight to his cock. 

Devouring his wife was always his favourite part of the sexual congress.

Apollyon recalled how Luna had watched him earlier with a strange look on her face as she leaned her elbow on the mattress, cradling her head with a hand.

It was a striking and surprisingly seductive pose that indicated how relaxed she was now compared to the last few weeks hiding that secret.