Candle Fûck..

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Thorne’s POV. I had her pinned against me, her bare skin hot, trembling under my grip. My restraint was gone, torched by the sight of her... naked, brave, mine. I growled, low and raw, my mouth diving for her breast, lips clamping around her n****e, sucking hard. My tongue swirled, rough, then my teeth bit down, sharp, tugging just enough to make her cry out “Mmm… ahh…yes.. yes.. went more.. ” a wild, needy sound that fueled my fire. Her hand found my c**k, stroking fast, firm, her fingers sliding over me, slick with precum, jerking me off with a rhythm that had me groaning, my hips bucking into her grip. "Fuck.. yes.. shit.." My one hand gripped her hip, steadying her, while the other slid down, fingers finding her c**t, rubbing rough, too rough, circles fast and relentless.

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