Sasina Zariel Emerodo

Between people who might have died, between people who might or might not have died, between those crimes that might or might not have taken place.

Between reporting that investigation, when by normal means, they found nothing, talking to whoever held the secrets, meeting with your informant, that information, which may or may not be true, even the demons that always watched everyone around you.

There was no going back, the implications and all situations would not go back, there were consequences, suspicions became reality.

Death and life, even those who never imagined having contact, but looking around, the deepest desires, the opinion of their former contacts, knowing now, with whom they were dealing, in what they created at that time.

Even at that time, when he could make everything as pleasurable as possible, then, between his pleasures and his desires, for every time in his travels, that he was wrapped between each of her secrets, he was shrouded in mystery.

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That's when he realized he was like a virgin, when, then, he moaned amidst the rain of blood that appeared around them down their bodies and he used it as a great lubricant, in which he sucked it nibbling and half a her thrusts straining inside him and digging her fingers into fucking him with her fingers. 


That Suzaku demon, ate him with desire, gave him immense pleasure, even if he didn't want to, he was sucked, bitten, eaten, he was then, opening his legs more, lifting himself into the air, he felt his lower belly contract, he was again each time closer to another orgasm, he thrust directly inside him vibrating his forked tongue inside him making him scream outrageously. 


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