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Vladimir lifted his head to look at Daemon. "I'll keep that in mind, my songbird. Right now, I just want to hear more of your voice. I want to hear you sing for me." he said softly. He reached around and started undoing Daemon's pants and he slowly pulled them down with Daemon's underwear and he tossed both aside. Vladimir then gently ran a hand over one of Daemon's ass cheeks that was a bright pink. "Oh...it's not even red yet..." he mumbled.
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