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"C-Crowley!"

Mary moaned. Her fingers intertwined with Crowley's as she held onto dear life of his hands. He thruster into her quickly, his hands on her hips as he moved from behind. The bathroom wasn't the most logical place for this; but logic had nothing to do with it.

"I knew it. I knew my dirty girl would get off watching herself being fucked in the mirror by her King."

He taunted feeling her insides squeeze his cock from his dirty words. She watched in the mirror as Crowley's smirk greeted her and his smoldering coffee colored eyes were that deep blood red as he pounded into her with a lack of mercy.

She cried out her body shaking as she found release for who knows how many times tonight. Crowley could go for so long. He was, after all, a demon.

Their sexual activities tensed it end when Mary couldn't take anymore.

Which would be sooner rather than later.

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