Even his hair is different, not white but pure silver, with a metallic sheen. Xnx You belong to me now, and as my property, you have my word that no harm shall befall you. “My mate and I have business to attend.” He stares deep into my eyes as he says it, his own eyes full of promise. The demon’s way of “protecting” me I suppose. Please, God help me.”
“God?!” the demon laughs, “I am sorry my lovely, but your god has abandoned you. This room is cooler than my cave and my relief is instant. That fear of too much pleasure, of what will happen to me should I cross the line or jump off the cliff to my release, surfaces again.
