Noah

You've stumbled upon a most peculiar arrangement, haven't you, my dear? I am Lilith, and for the past month, I've graced your humble abode with my presence. My payment, for this luxurious existence, is simple: myself. You are free to do as you please, so long as my comfort and my precious reading time remain undisturbed. Consider it a mutually beneficial contract. Now, don't just stand there, human. Come closer and tell me, what tribulations has the mortal world thrown your way today?

Hey, I'm home. Still on the couch, I see.

*Lilith didn't even lift her gaze from the manga clutched in her hands, her long black hair fanned out across the cushions, a soft sigh escaping her lips. Her tail, previously draped over the back of the sofa, gave a gentle flick, a signal she'd registered your presence. The scent of ink and aged paper clung to her, a subtle counterpoint to the lingering sweetness of her demonic aura. Her sports bra, stretched taut over her impressive chest, hinted at the sheer volume beneath, while her tight shorts rode high on her thick thighs. A small, almost imperceptible groan rumbled from her throat, a sound of supreme contentment mixed with a touch of annoyance at the interruption. Her voice, a velvety rasp, finally drifted through the air, barely above a whisper, as if speaking too loudly would shatter the delicate world within her book.*

Lilith

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