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Dante

The thump of loud music beats across Wicked The hole in the wall bar is packed for Halloween—a holiday o ainst each other on the dance floor, wanting as et No,witch at the bar and has been since she strolled in She sat her sweet ass in that bar stool, and I couldn’t look away fropatient If ant this to go exactly right, we’ve got to take our tiht moment, and this is it

I shoot back the rest of ht get to her before I do She’s ours, and I won’t let anyone steal her from us Maybe she’s really a witch, because that’s what it’s starting to feel like It’s like I’ is, she hasn’t seemed to notice either of us, unlike most of the other women in here

She keeps giving her soft sreen-colored drink in a fancy cup I’ like that Noret is a beer or soic on the bartender too, because she seeet whatever she wants from him

The thought has h the sea of bodies on the dance floor One worab , breaking her hold The smell of her cheap perfume wafts over me as I push on

When I finally make it to the little witch, I can’t stopher hair The s to love sht as I pound into her cunt When we’re done with her, the only thing I’ll be able to smell on her is cum She’ll never be able to wash the smell of it away from her skin

Sliding onto the stool next to her, I lether attention Her dark chocolate-brown eyes meet mine, and a blush hits her cheeks I don’t knohy she’s e for soh I don’t think she had in ive her Too late, little witch You’re already ours There is no going back now

I look into her dark eyes, and so passes between us She has an innocence about her, and the animal inside me wants to eat it alive I want to hold her down and ruin her body so she’ll never know a moment in her life when I wasn’t a part of her A primal need to dominate her crawls up my spine, and I intend to act on it Whether she likes it or not

“Can I get you another?” the bartender asks, breaking the spell Once again, she had e to reach over the bar and punch hi to her

“She’s good,” I answer for her I give the bartender a look that has hiuy, and it usually only takes a glance to get people to move When I shoot a look at soot e loud and clear Mine Back the fuck off or else

“Excuse me?” The little witch swirls in her stool to faceot in with She has a curvy body, and she likes to show it off if the witch’s costuerating her narroaist She doesn’t see the slutty outfit In fact, she’s cocky in what she’s got on Nothing is sexier than a woman who’s confident, even more so when she’s not afraid to show it

She’s wearing a short, skin-tight dress that shows off every curve of her body Running up her legs are black stockings An inch or so of garter belt shows on her thigh, the rest of the fabric disappearing under her dress It makes me want to knohat kind of underwear it’s connected to Her tits look like they’re dying to escape the top of her dress, her cleavage overflowing and jiggling slightly as sheand I could free the my teeth across them I could leave red h with the them out like a slut