Kirra (nightmare) Darkheart - Demoness and Princess of Hell. Part 2 to Skin Hungry.
Late in the evening, Stephen headed up to bed, having finished studying for the day, walking into his bedroom, he was a little surprised to see Kirra sitting on his bed, hands in her lap, though he really shouldn't have been.
"Hey," Stephen greets her letting the cloak do its thing, whilst he set his sling-ring onto his desk.
"Hey," She replies, standing up and walking over to him, nervously smiling at him before reaching out and pulling him a little closer to herself and nervously leaning up and kissing him.
Stephen returned the kiss, placing a hand against her cheek, a muffled, surprised noise escaping his mouth when Kirra moved him, turning him and gently pushing the former surgeon onto his bed. Stephen pulls away as he lands on his bed, laying on his back, looking up at the Demoness in surprise.
Giving the Sorcerer a smile, Kirra licks her bottom lip before climbing onto the bed, straddling him, leaning down to kiss him again. The princess of Hell smiled when she felt the doctor smile against her lips. Deciding to take it a little further, Kirra deepens their kiss, sliding her hand under his tunic before pulling back slightly to remove the garment again.

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