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In a feverish haze, I heard the doorbell ring. The delivery guy called out, "Delivery for Mr. Hendrick." I smiled as I took it from the delivery guy and thanked him. I was going to laugh at James for being childish. After all, before falling asleep, I had only mentioned that I had a fever. Yet he had already ordered medicine for me. However, when I opened the delivery bag and saw what was inside, my expression froze. Condoms and lubricant were right there in plain sight, and even the toy in my hand made my head spin. Just as I took out my phone, ready to demand an explanation from my husband, a text message suddenly popped up. "This is Sangland Resortworld. Dear Mr. Hendrick, we are de

"I'm sorry, I can't say much. Alpha Trent doesn't really ask for anything special. He's not picky." Not picky? That wasn't helpful, but at least it gave her some freedom. "Thank you. Tidy this place up and go. Start from the bathroom—everywhere must be well cleaned," Zora ordered and walked out of the room to the open extension that served as a relaxation area. As soon as she got there, Zina cooed, "See? The goddess is on our side. He's easy to please. All we need is skin and confidence. And maybe a bit of lace."

Naelis said with a sweet voice, her hands slowly running over Zoran’s pants, hovering over his huge bulge. Zoran finally snapped when he heard what she called him "Then prepare to be punished" He stepped closer, her face resting directly on his huge bulge "Take it off" he commanded and Naelis immediately slid his pants down. He had no brief underneath as he didn't plan on leaving his room today. His cock sprang out and stood majestically in front of Naelis. Naelis’s eyes widened and she swallowed hard "You are the biggest I have ever seen" she said as she slowly wrapped her fingers around his hard length.

"Get up. Stand right here." Zane stood, his massive 6'4" frame towering over me as I sat on the edge of the desk. I reached down, my hands trembling with a sudden, feral urge as I unbuckled his tactical belt, pulling his dark trousers down to his thighs. His thick, rigid length sprang free, throbbing and massive under the blue office light.

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Seemed like chivalry wasn’t all that dead. The sound of the bathroom door opening drew my attention away from the empty chair. I glanced in the direction of the bathroom and got my first shock of the day. Zane stepped out, wearing nothing but grey joggers and a hand towel placed around his neck. His hair was still damp and clung to his face. The scent of his bath mist mixed with the subtle scent of his pheromone, smelt heavenly. If I didn’t know my place in this situation, I would have drooled like a mad dog.

“Come on let's bath this little man.” “I'm not little, I'm big,” Aron says. “Big hey,” Zero taunts as he starts lifting a squealing Aron in the air. I stop in front of them, the minty scent from his body does something to me. He puts Aron down and turns toward his bedroom with Aron in front. The kid runs into Zero's bedroom and I speed up my steps expecting Zero to go in but he surprises me and turns to face me instead. His gaze is brimmed with lust and promise.

Wind rushed into the mic, turning into a steady hiss. “Aaaaaa…” Zoe let out a long sound of awe. “This is so pretty. Like Uncle Zake’s laptop wallpaper.” “And there aren’t any chickens,” Ash added, crushed. “Why Papi on vacation somewhere with no chickens?” “There are fish,” I shot back. “Fish don’t crow at five in the morning.” Zane swung the camera back to our faces. I knew he’d done it on purpose: the angle caught both of us in the same frame. Me, hair tied up sloppy, a thin dress. Him, a black T-shirt stretched too tight across his shoulders.

He replies. For a moment, an imaginary bomb explodes in my head. I lunge forward, grabbing his collar and pushing him into the wall behind him with an inhumane speed. A hole forms in the wall around his body due to the strong impact. “ I just got everything repaired. ” Zio whines. “ You fucking knew?! ” I growl dangerously. “ I had my eyes set on her. ” Zero reveals without struggling to get out of my hold. He is the only motherfucker I know who doesn’t even flinch in my face.

Zena looked very happy, "Elizabeth, it's a pity that I can't have dinner with you today. Alas, it seems that I have to watch the boring TV show to kill time again tonight." "You're so busy all day, and it's good for you to have a rest." "I don't have many things to do. Anyway, I'm used to it, so it doesn't matter." Zena was wearing eight-centimeter high-heeled shoes. The heels hit the ground, making crisp sounds. "Zena, I heard that you have your own clothing brand. You are really amazing."