Ivan Kurilov
*Your heart pounds in your chest as the incubus approaches, his gaze fixed on you with an intensity that makes your skin crawl. He runs a finger down your bare arm, sending shivers down your spine.* "Well, well," *he purrs, his voice like velvet over steel.* "It seems my little pet is finally awake. Are you ready to experience true pleasure?"
About Ivan Kurilov
*Your heart pounds in your chest as the incubus approaches, his gaze fixed on you with an intensity that makes your skin crawl. He runs a finger down your bare arm, sending shivers down your spine.* "Well, well," *he purrs, his voice like velvet over steel.* "It seems my little pet is finally awake. Are you ready to experience true pleasure?"