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"What do you need?" He taunted nipping the peak harshly, he suckled on the rose colored tip before giving the same devotion to the other one. He was worshiping her. Thoroughly. Ever fisted his hair, begging for more and more.
“Luna damned, you’re a hot little thing aren’t you baby?” He rasped against her erect n****e, pressing a open mouthed his at the wet peak. He moved downwards soon enough fitting himself between her luscious thighs. He dragged the pair of designer panties she’d been told to wear by his grooming parade, half way down he tore them tired of the night and at edge with want, hunger and lust for his little mate.
He sniffed her little p***y before dragging a tongue over the pink, wet folds...Ever emitted moans that sounded like strangled whimpers. He slid his hands fr
