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“I’m not done with you, little witch.”

“You have too many clothes on,” she says while grabbing the hem of my t-shirt. Loving her eagerness, I let her take my shirt off. Her soft fingers trail my chest as she looks at me with awe. Now that she has more control over herself, her eyes have gone back to a soft brown.

She trails a few of my tattoos with the pad of her thumb and licks her lips.

“What do you want, pet?”

“Fuck me, please.”

“Mmm, but what if I want to play more?” I slide my two fingers inside of her pussy, and she gasps, making eye contact with me. She goes to look away, and I click my tongue. “None of that, babe. Look at me while I get this pussy ready to take daddy’s fat cock.”

She faces me again and licks her lips. I can’t help it when I lean forward and kiss her roughly. She’s so wet that the only sound that fills the room is her cunt sucking my fingers in and out.

“Dax, please,” she nearly whispers, and I’m fucking gone. Playtime is over.

Groaning, I stop fucking her with my hand. She winces from the loss, and I smirk at her.

“You fucking undo me, little witch.” I unclasp the buckle and push my pants and briefs down. My weeping cock springing free. Blair gasps when she sees it. When Satan gives you a corporeal body, sure enough, he’s going to give you a nice dick.

I stroke myself slowly as she appreciates my length and lifts her weight back on her elbows to watch me hungrily. I use my thumb to swipe some of the precum and fuck my fist harder. I think I might just come from having her watch me touch myself.

“On your knees.”

She does as I ask, turning around. Her perfect pale ass high in the air as she rests on her forearms and elbows, presenting herself to me. Her arousal is sticky on her thighs. My palm rubs a gentle circle on her left cheek before I give it a light swat.

It’s the first time I notice the lunar cycle tattoo down her spine. I place a kiss to the full moon on the middle of her spine before I grab a fist full of her skirt and grind my length against her ass.

“Is this what you want, pet? You want me to fuck you hard from behind? Grab your little skirt and ride you until I fill you up with my cum?”

“Yes, please. I’ve never wanted it this bad.” It feels like our magic is intertwining itself, and if I were smart I would stop this. I haven’t even been inside of her and I already feel addicted. It’s too much, too fast.

Never said I was smart.

I line my cock up against her dripping pussy and rub the head up and down her slit. It’s in that moment that reality sinks in.