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Queen of the Witches

Atlas Pov

I woke up with last night's dream in my head. I dream-walked Ava's dream, and she had let me in. Her subconscious called me and I could not say no to it. Ava. The mere thought of my mate made me stiff as the cover that was over me rose. I got up to take a cold shower but my dick would not go down. Would it be such a bad thing, to jerk off to my mate? Her smooth skin as I held her in my arms, pumping her with all ten inches of my dick? Her moans last night were heaven and I couldn't get enough of them. I wanted to hear them so badly. So fucking bad. I wanted my tongue on her inner thighs, hearing her bright laughter. Her full lips. Her purple eyes. "FUCK" , I groaned out as I came on the floor. I hadn't even noticed I was jerking off as I was lost in my thoughts of Ava. I felt bad after, though. Here I was , thinking about fucking Ava so much until she begged me to stop, and we had a whole war about to happen soon.

There is nothing wrong with taking pleasure with her. She is
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