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Valak knew what lust was, she’d felt lust at first sight when she laid eyes on Allison Kerry. She had held herself back, waiting to be needed then when the time came brought her delicate girl home, cradling her closer, daring to love and crave Allison. Now, with Allison close, tears dripping onto her shoulder, all she wants is to hold her, shelter her.
Allison, lost to Valak’s lust, is soft, pliant and accepting, openly wanting what was happening even as she sinks into her demoness. She’s never wanted more than to be loved. Now she is, deeply and truly loved. It’s enough, even when she’s sore and tired.