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Debauchery of a Soul-Eating Wraith

"From here on out, I'll only do what I want. What makes me Happy" After years at a dead-end job, Evian finally has enough and quits to pursue his passions but before he could even revel in his new freedom, tragedy struck and he became a creature of Decadence. Condemned to a life of devouring souls in exchange for strength, Evian is pulled out of the world he knew and made to possess the body of a namesake in a different world of Magic and all sorts of wonder. A world home to different races taking residency in their own separate corners of it. In this new world, Evian will find so many opportunities opened to him and it won't take long for him to begin to indulge in those opportunities. After all, Souls taste good but beauties- Beauties taste even better...

NatePrince · Fantasia
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246 Chs

Should Have Knocked {R-18}

Daria thrust her hand into Evian's open shirt, moving her digits until they were grabbing the flexing muscles of his back while she pulled him against herself. 

With her tongue in his mouth wrestling against his while she raised her legs to grab tight to his hips all the while rocking her crotch against his groin, it was impossible for Evian not to get excited but even then, he found the clarity to chuckle against her lips before pulling away.

"Impatience," he said.

Daria blinked,

"You don't want to?" she asked.

Evian chuckled as he stood to his feet,

"I'll never not want to," he said, "But, it can wait."

He took off his bloody clothes and went off into his bath to get himself clean of the blood of his kills. Daria joined him with her eyes roaming over his body but held back from instigating a session.