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Javier's Resistance

Javier

God, what kind of sweet fucking hell had I subjected myself to?

Zale was going to ream my ass tomorrow. I already could imagine what extra work he'd force my way for abandoning that little pow-wow of theirs.

It's not like I wasn't worried about the situation. The story Zale had given us was pretty disturbing, but how could I stay there when the woman I was mated to was freaking out?

She'd needed me. Just because I liked to fuck the living shit out of her didn't mean that I wasn't going to be there for her.

Besides, it was well known that toys lasted so much longer when properly cared for.

Amanda whimpered in her sleep and rolled over, turning her back to me.

My eyes were glued to her ass that was so close against me. All I had to do was reach out and touch it. I wanted to do a lot more than touch it. I wanted to grab her by the stomach and back that thing up against me. Wanted to rub my cock between those sinfully smooth legs of hers and slip into her greedy cunt.

She tensed in
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