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Intense.

Commanding.

Simply more man than anyone I ever met in my whole life.

“Can’t wait to stuff you with this cock. You like my dick, don’t you? Love to feel me stretch you. Love it when my piercings rub inside you. Tell me.”

I gasp and my pulse races. I nod.

“Good Girl. Gonna fuck you hard. Stamp myself inside you. Gonna tongue fuck this slit first.”

Yes.

Fuck.

Please. Yes.

I want him to do everything he says.

His words stroke along my skin like hands.

“And it’s mine. No one ever had this before. No one else will ever get to have it. Cause it’s mine,” he says, and I don’t know if he is even talking to me anymore.

And I don’t care. I am so amped.

By the time he moves, pressing his face right against the slick folds of my sex, I moan so loud, it reverberates off the walls.

Luc sucks in a great, big breath with his nose buried right in my pussy and I can't fucking move.

I never read or heard of anything like that, of men just breathing in the scent of pussy. But Luc is breathing in mine. And he seems to like it.

I pull on his hair, cause I can’t take it anymore. Then he moves.

He lifts his head, a wicked grin on his handsome as fuck face.

“Want me to kiss this cunt, Baby? That what you want?”

“Please,” I beg.

“Eyes on me, Baby Girl,” he commands, and fuck, I can’t help it, I listen to him.

Then he dives in. He eats me out with a ferocity I never experienced.

And I go wild.

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN-LUC

Inever take off work, but I just spent the last forty-eight hours in my bed with Maria, only leaving to use the bathroom, shower, and eat.

I still haven’t talked to her. I need to. I mean to.

But every time I look at her, my dick takes over.

The woman is a witch. A goddamn sorceress.

She has me completely captivated.

“It’s ready,” Maria calls from the kitchen where she insisted on making us something to eat, and I grin.