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The growl of the vampire was way more animalistic than of any human. Rick was quite fascinated by it. As the fourth finger was pushed into his unprepared, still a bit sore, butt he let out a painful hiss. It felt like his dry hole was about to be torn.
"Good luck with that", chuckled choarsely Rick, his eyes full of poison. "I don't have a heart. And my soul was sold to the devil the day I was born. And I don't remember giving you the rest."
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What is more sexy than feisty uke or some seme turned to uke? >:] <3
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