NSFW Bonus Story — Ashmedai, Late at Night (Patreon)

When you pull up to look over them, they can’t hold your gaze, turning their head to the side, shifting their hand to cover their mouth. Their cheeks and ears are flushed.

You move their legs around you. Your hands slowly slide down their chest, pressing into their skin, and your gaze follows.

“[Oracle],” Ashmedai murmurs so quietly you barely hear it.

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