The Return of the Emperor
His hands slid up her body, cupping her breasts as he began moving, each thrust dragging a moan from her lips.
"He—" she gasped, trying to focus, but Zane was relentless, stretching her, claiming her. "He wants to align with the Chinese mafia," she panted, nails digging into his shoulders.
"For power," she added between moans.
Zane chuckled darkly, increasing his pace.
"Thinks he can rule all of Asia, huh?" His fingers found her clit, rubbing slow, torturous circles. "Such a greedy bastard."
Vanessa cried out, legs wrapping tighter around him as pleasure coiled in her belly once more.
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