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Ghost ran his hands hungrily through her body, grunting irritatedly at the clothes that were keeping him from ravaging her.

He groped her boobs through her clothes while his other hand held the back of her neck tightly.

With raged tugs, he got rid of her clothes, leaving them in shreds on the floor. Ciara gasped but it got swallowed by his ferocious kisses. She was literally gasping for air but his lips would suck hers right back in, giving her little chance to breathe.

His tongue licked up her face like some enraged beast. Then his tongue traveled down her cleavage to her stomach, and she threw her head back, moaning aggressively at the sparks of pleasure letting loose.

She was fucking wet and madly craving him thrusting deep into her and filling her up. It was insane that she was craving him so badly but she was.

He picked her up, and her legs went around his waist. Her boobs were crushed on his chest as he led the way to the bedroom.

Putting her down on the bed, he got rid of