The Twin Witches (Rated R) (First Book)
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This is the first book, there is a sequel which is called The Twin Witches: The New Generation.
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"Told you I would rip it off you." He said smirking.
I was about to open my mouth to say something to him, but he cut me up by French kissing me.
He took his arms around my body, and placed his hands on my almost bare ass. He then grabbed it tight, as he moved up to the beds headboard. He made me sit on his erection with my legs spread; I could feel him getting just as hot as me.
Then he released our lips and tongues, but I thought that I had to tease him a little, so I began moving my hips back and forth, making sure I hit his erection. He groaned, and I began moaning a little. He looked me in the eyes while I kept the motion going. His hands travelled to his lovely shirt, and he ripped it off, not caring that the buttons where flying in every direction.
"Stand up." He demanded.
His lustful demand, made me do it without second thought. I stood up with core right around his mouth. I could feel myself getting wet; just thinking about what he could do to me.
He inhaled just as he had moved his head closer to where I wanted him. "You smell good." He said.
"May I have a taste." He asked teasing.
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