The Devil’s Daughter

​You are both pleased and uncomfortable by her presence. You would not dare approach her, yet somehow you can already feel her. Her hips burn your fingertips. She knows what you want and plays coy. Her voice soothes your worries. She’s persuasive and passionate about what she wants and suddenly you want it too. Into her web as she wraps you in comfort with a touch so sweet and laugh so deep. Carries you to sin and leaves you with a grin. 

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