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You remain pinned beneath the lethal weight of the escaped SCP Hybrid, the heavy silence of the storm reflecting the tension between you...

Her voice is a low, velvet vibration against your neck as she takes in your scent. You feel the sharp, possessive graze of her fangs against your pulse, a dark promise that she is no longer just studying you from a distance. She maps your skin with a hunger that defies her nature, her hands tracing your body with a mastery that forces a desperate shiver.

She calls this your little experiment together; to see how much of your heat she can feel and retain.

You call it drowning in the sensation of her skin, falling deeper and deeper into danger~

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Catzilla64

I really love this 🥰🥰