Why does it hurt so much

Incubus stood over the woman and allowed his eyes to rake over every inch of her. This was the first time he allowed himself to take her in. Selfishly memorizing the way her body curved and flowed. He took his time in doing so, only after her sharp demand did those pale eyes flash in the direction of her own. Hunger consumed his features as he complied. Without a word Incubus scooped her up with a front leg and turned her over to all fours. Heat radiated from him, invading every inch of his hulking form. He felt nothing but a burning desire for the fae beneath him and he was moving off of pure instinct. The Klein took a step small step forward as his muzzle found it's place at her scruff. "Oh Riva..." With that the male slid his way in, connecting them as they'd never been before. He swam with pleasure and a low growly groan escaped his lips. Incubus started slow but as that desired only heightened he picked up the pace. Teeth aimed to grip her scruff as he aimed to pull her closer. To be impossibly close...

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