(18+ mature content warning. Sexual content.)
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"What took you so long? I was getting cold," Remi purred, dressing in nothing but a lace thong and a devilish smile.
Walking into the office at Club Excalibur, Luke was angry, he was drunk, and now he was about to devour the vixen in front of him like a rabid wolf. When he slammed the door behind him, Remi's lustful eyes narrowed, as if daring him to come closer.
"So, lover. Having a bad night?"
"Shut up and get those panties off," Luke growled as he unfastened his belt
"No small talk? Don't I get dinner first?"
"I'll give you something to eat," he said, and he stepped forward, practically pushing her to her knees.
With a sly smile, Remi had him right where she wanted him. Where she always wanted him. Wrapping her lips around his thick member, Luke let out a grunt as if he'd never been touched by a woman before in his life. Gripping the raven beauty's hair in a fist, he guided her to just the right rhythm.
