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Vampire King
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It was the Empress who gave in first as she wrapped her arms around him, leaning into his body, and Apollyon snaked his arms around her waist in turn.
Groaning into her mouth, Apollyon felt his rod twitch again.
He untangled her off his body, or she would not like what he was about to tell her.
'I was horny again at the wrong time.' Apollyon wanted to tell his wife that, but maybe it was better to keep it to himself for the meantime since it sounded like he was a sex-craved maniac.
His love for his beloved wife had turned into an unhealthy obsession, and he had to draw the line somewhere to keep himself in check.
'I was a changed man now.' Apollyon kept on telling himself with conviction.
He was different from his male ancestors.
They couldn't do it again.