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I moaned uncontrollably quiet, core releasing more fluid, coating his length as it slid through my folds, parting them open wider.
Tension peaked; he pressed forward, the head breaching my entrance, trying to thrust in forcefully, the stretch burning sudden and deep.
"Yes... take it," he grunted, hips snapping to bury Pain flared, mixing with the ache, but reality crashed. "No... Jax, stop!" I cried, twisting away, pulling up my shorts with trembling hands.
He froze, cock throbbing against my thigh, slick with my juices, eyes wide with lust and instant regret. "Shit! Lila, I... fuck, sorry."
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