Author's Note: Do Not Unlock Yet. Chapter Is Still Undergoing Changes. Any complaints under the comment section will be completely ignored if you fail to listen.
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West carried her to a half-destroyed desk, laying her back across the splintered surface. He hooked her legs over his shoulders and drove back inside, the new angle making her scream. Her perked breasts bounced with each thrust, the leather top barely containing them. He leaned down to bite at her neck while pounding her mercilessly.
"Yes! Yes! Fuck me!" she cried, voice breaking with ecstasy. "Don't stop, don't you dare stop!"
He flipped her onto her stomach, pulling her hips up so her ass presented perfectly. West slammed back inside, gripping her dark hair as he fucked her prone. The Spatial Witch's moans became incoherent babbling as he ravaged her, her pussy clenching around his cock with each thrust.
