Chapter 3

Cole’s entire body locks up, a broken sound tearing from his throat as the redhead’s mouth descends on him again, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock before she takes him to the back of her throat.

The raven-haired witch shoves him to his knees with a rough laugh. Her foot presses against his shoulder, pinning him down as she steps forward, her robe parting to reveal the dark curls between her legs, already slick with arousal.

“Suck,” she commands, She grinds ...