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Standing close to Ken, although being careful of his free leg, Noble kept his eyes locked with the other males gaze before he said that, chuckling instantly.
“Some incubus’s do rape their human. In fact it’s not rare, most of us do force ourselves onto others although I’m not into that.” Noble looked at Ken’s body and kept talking.
“I prefer the chase of my food, I don’t want to hunt something slow and powerless only to force myself upon it. No, I rather have someone feisty and sexy, someone who doesn’t act like a whore. And that is you.” Noble looked down at the tentacle and watched it slither up Ken’s leg.
“This is a dream. Anything I do to you here isn’t real, so relax a little.” Noble then muttered finally. “How about you choose how I’m fed? I can suck your nice cock off again, or more…” the incubus said while licking his moist lips.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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