20 | Fifteen Minutes

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*Chloe’s POV* “What is it, my Witchy Mate?” He asked me, as his hot breath blew against my aching pūssy. Everything felt so intense that I huffed, desperate for him to touch me already. It has been a very long day. And my need for his touch is becoming unbearable. I could no longer take his teasing so I pushed my very sensitive pūssy into his mouth, which was inches away from it. My fists pulled on the sheets when his tongue swiped up and down. I bit my tongue, holding in my moan, but it was becoming so hard. He suddenly grabbed my waist roughly and claimed my pūssy as his. “Fūck.” I moaned uncontrollably when he ate me out like he was a beast, eating his last meal. “Noah.” I yelled, twitching from the way he was feasting on me. I suddenly felt his large hand slam against my asš,

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