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Spread Wide For The Painter Pt2
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2025-12-15 19:36:56Chapter 2
I was still lying down, sprawled across the worn couch, my dark hair fanned out on it, my skin flushed with the heat of anticipation.
My thighs were already slick with more arousal, trembling as I pressed them together, seeking any friction I could find.
Leonardo stood over me, his broad frame blocking out most of the light. He was still dressed, though his shirt was unbuttoned just enough to reveal the hard planes of his chest, the dusting of dark hair that trailed downward, disappearing into the waistband of his trousers.
His hands were large, rough, but now they hovered over my body with the precision of a man who knew exactly how to use them for maximum effect.
His knuckles grazed the inside of my thigh, slow, deliber
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Chapter 5The moment Cole’s lips pull free from my soaked pussy, his body still trembles from the forced orgasm, Varek’s massive hand clamps around his throat. The wizard’s fingers dig into his skin, lifting him effortlessly from the floor as if he weighs nothing. Coles legs kick weakly, his cock is still half-hard from the witches’ torment, they’re twitching against his thigh. His breath comes in ragged gasps, his chest heaving as Varek’s grip tightens just enough to remind him who’s in control.“Pathetic,” Varek rumbles, his voice a deep, guttural growl. “You think that’s how you please a woman?” His free hand slaps Cole’s ass hard enough to make him yelp, the sound echoing off the damp stone walls of the dungeon. “Aurora deserves better than a sniveling hunter who can’t even make her scream.”I step forward, my bare feet silent against the cold floor. The nipple clamps glint as I moves, the chain between them swaying with each breath i take. My fingers trail down my stomach, sli
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Chapter 4The moment the last witch’s fingers slip from Cole’s spent body, the chamber door slams shut behind them, the echo of their laughter still clinging to the damp air. He lies sprawled on the cold stone floor, his chest heaving, his cock is still twitching from the forced orgasm, his thighs are still slick with cum and sweat. I stand over Cole, my robe parted just enough to reveal the swell of my breasts, my clamped nipples glinting in the dim light and the metal biting into my flushed skin. My white hair spills over my shoulders, my purple eyes with anger and disappointment. "Pathetic," I spit"Six witches, and you still couldn’t even make me cum." My fingers twitch at my sides, my nails digging into my palms hard enough to draw blood. Cole swallows even as his body still shaked with the aftershocks of pleasure and shame. He tries to push himself up, but his arms tremble.I don’t let him rise. My boot presses between his shoulder blades, shoving him back down with enough
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Chapter 3Cole’s entire body locks up, a broken sound tearing from his throat as the redhead’s mouth descends on him again, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock before she takes him to the back of her throat.The raven-haired witch shoves him to his knees with a rough laugh. Her foot presses against his shoulder, pinning him down as she steps forward, her robe parting to reveal the dark curls between her legs, already slick with arousal. “Suck,” she commands, She grinds her pussy against his mouth, her hands tangling in his hair to hold him in place. Cole has no choice but to obey, his tongue delving into her, lapping at the wet heat of her. her pussy clenched around his tongue as she moans, her hips rolling in urgent, demanding circles.The brunette steps in front of him pushing the raven haired witch away, her hand gripping his hair, guiding his mouth to her. “That’s it, whore,” she murmurs, her voice thick with arousal as she grinds against his lips. “Make me come.” H
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Chapter 2My grip on his wrist is tight, my nails digging in just enough to remind him who’s in control. My heels strike the stone with sharp, deliberate clicks, each step echoing through the hall. He stumbles once, his legs still unsteady from the last time I broke him, but I yank him upright, my laughter a low, against his ear. “Pathetic,” I murmur, “and yet, you look so delicious when you’re like this.”I press my palm against the enchanted, door and it swings open without a sound, revealing a chamber filled with candlelight. Immediately Six women turn make their way in, their gazes locking onto Damian like a pack of wolves sighting their next food. Their robes are sheer, clinging to their curves and angles, the fabric so thin it might as well not exist. Their Nipples pebble beneath the transparent layers, dark and tight with arousal. One licks her lips, slow and deliberate, with her tongue glistening. Another tilts her head, her fingers tracing the inside of her own thigh, pa
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