Alpha's Regret: His Betrayed Luna
she begins to chant, grinding against my face like she’s forgotten every excuse she conjured up, thank fuck for that.
“Yeah, that’s it,” I murmur against her pussy, sucking her clit harder, while my fingers pound her pussy faster, deeper. “Good girl, ride my face, Thalia. Chase what you need my little damsel.”
She does just that, her hips begin to move in frantic uncoordinated circles, chasing the orgasm she could have sworn she didn't want. “Hmm,” I lap over her clit, loving every second that Thalis's thighs squeeze tight around my head, trapping me there.
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