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Charlie’s head tilted back and he groaned at the feeling of his balls in Aoife’s cupped hand, the woman knowing every little touch that drove him wild. “I’m gonna fuck you so hard, Aoife,” Charlie moaned, a hand returning to her now wild curls and tugging gently. “You’re gonna eat your words in a few minutes.” She’d be the one coming twice, if not more, if Charlie could have it. The man certainly didn’t mind getting messy in the bedroom if it meant pleasuring his future wife. “Jesus Christ, that feels good.”












