Chapter 238: The Gift

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Ajax stared at the coughing woman underneath him. Laughter bubbled in his chest, but he stopped it from spilling because he could see that the woman was already mortified enough.

"You can laugh," said Jules. She could feel the tremors that shot down the body of the man who was towering over her. She knew all too well that the man was laughing at her for being a bumbling idiot.

"I am – ha... I am not laughing." Ajax schooled his expression and looked at Jules, who shot him a fiercely suspicious look. "Really, I am not. Look at me; do you think I am laughing?"

She parted her lips to speak, but not a word had spilt from her mouth when Ajax pulled back and thrust right back in. he pulled one of her legs that was wrapped around his waist away and placed it on the crook of his shoulder. With his hand curled around her calf, he started thrusting. Each thrust doubled up in pace from the last.

What a cheater. Jules thought in her head, and that was the last thought that she had in her mind as Ajax messed up with every other thought after that one.

And honestly, that wasn’t her fault.

The angle.

The thrusts. The pace. Even the most powerful woman would have turned into a puddle in the face of the pleasure that Ajax was giving to her. Jules’s moans turned into whimpers as Ajax did his magic. Never before had she known that pleasure could reach out to even the extremities of her body, and yet somehow with Ajax it was.

beneath him, desperate and needy. Her body

could be heard. Jules knew that she was wetter than she had ever been. And each time their bodies came in contact, Jules’s

of men had promised that they could give her what she desired, and yet they had failed. So often that

This... However was different.

better

up his bicep as she tugged him close. "I

really had to tempt me, princess." He reached out and pinched

to her euphoria. Her body set off, clenching around his length, and the wave of pleasure threw her off the edge until she shattered and was

pumped inside of her a few more

on top of her and covered her like a warm blanket; Jules closed her eyes and soaked in the

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wooden slabs fell to the floor, the guests were filled with a hint of thrill; Inez, on the

that she was going to do something like

sick as she stared at the naked siren who was tied up and sitting on the chair. Her eyes were filled with fear as she looked around at the many shifters who were eyeing her like she was some delicious delight that was supposed to be

holding her back, and her eyes, which were filled with fear, turned twice in the

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