Chapter209:Missing Witch-II
|| Alaric's POV ||
I crushed my mouth to hers, swallowing her moan as my tongue claimed hers. She tasted like honey and defiance, and fuck, I needed more. My hands yanked her shirt over her head, her breasts spilling into my palms. "Perfect," I growled, rolling her nipples between my fingers until they pebbled.
"Always so fucking perfect for me."
Her nails scraped down my back as I lifted her, tossing her onto the bed. Her leggings were gone in one sharp tug, leaving her bare -golden skin, toned thighs, and that sweet, dripping cunt I planned to ruin.
"Spread your legs," I ordered, kneeling between them.
She hesitated, biting her lip.
I smirked. "Or do I need to make you?"
Her thighs fell open with a whimper.
"Good girl."
I didn't tease. I drove in, my tongue licking a slow, filthy stripe up her slit. Her back arched off the bed, a broken cry tearing from her throat. "Oh goddess!"
"Tastes like heaven," I groaned against her, sucking her clit between my lips. Her hips jerked, her hands

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