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In the shadows of her bedroom, she feels his presence, the incubus returning to claim her. He materializes, stroking his massive, veined cock, a demonic grin playing on his lips. She resists, feigning disinterest, but he knows her game. He leans in, his breath hot on her ear, whispering filthy promises. Her resolve crumbles as she takes him in her mouth, tasting his salty pre-cum. She works him, her tongue swirling, her lips stretching to accommodate his size. He groans, his hands tangling in her hair, guiding her. She sucks him with abandon, her moans vibrating around his cock, until he pulls her up, flipping her onto her back. He teases her, kissing her, his hands roaming her body, until she begs for him. He grants her wish, sliding into her wet heat, filling her completely. They move together, their bodies slapping, their moans mingling, until they both find their release. He collapses beside her, pulling her into his arms, their bodies slick with sweat and satisfaction.