Pruitt

“Oh yeah, wolf boy?” Uriah taunted as 's body contracted. “Fucking take it.”

“Oh, god, me, too,” Griff whinnied. “I’m almost there.”

Never letting up on his thrusting into , the vampire gently placed Griff in a chokehold, kissing his neck as the witch’s body rocked.

“Let me see it,” commanded, sweat dripping from his face as he made eye contact with Griff. “Cum for your protector.”

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