29.|| Aftercare?

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Amelia’s POV “I didn’t ask you to whisper, Hermosa,” Castriel leaned in as he whispered in my ear, “Beg me to f**k you like you really want me to.” He added before trapping my ear between his teeth. I drew in another sharp breath, my throat hurts from the way he’d intensely shoved his fingers and c**k down it. “P— Please, fuc…” “I told you to be louder!” Castriel cut in before I could finish talking as he slapped my boobs and pinched my n*****s together. My eyes rolled and I coughed, if I tried to be any louder than this, my vocal cords are going to break. My body shivered and I longed to rub my thighs together. “f**k ME, MASTER!” I managed to yell, knowing fully well that this time everyone in the house was going to hear me but I’d already admitted to being his slut. Telling him to

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