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“Ten,” he declared
There was no escaping nohere to run or hide He pinned her down, shifted her feet farther apart and circled her botto; he’d dealt with Callo and obviously could afford to take his ti Jade had time to ponder her predicament How she’d come to be bent over and punished Would any other ated? She had to believe it was the man himself, not his role as a law enforcer, because she still couldn’t think of herself as a crier of aid
“Now, relax, or else this will hurt,” said Mason
The tip of the plug nudged against her anus and she shuttered her legs together, trying to pretend it wasn’t happening She liked anal sex, she liked the way it made her feel, but not like this If only… she dismissed the fantasy as inappropriate and totally ridiculous
“Open up, Jade” He wriggled the apex against her bud and it gradually slid into her oiled entrance “There,” he said with satisfaction “In”
She bunched her hands into fists and dru sank inside her bottom She heard the little puffs as he worked the balloon pu her passage as the air filled the plug
“Another ten”
Mason was right This she would never forget It was utterly hu Her tight asshole pushed open by the plug, expanding outward and at the sa off her raised bottoritted her teeth Let him have his fun, if that’s what it takes
He sta
rted to speak quietly, peppering his sentences with his slaps “I am your keeper” Smack! “I have a duty of care for , although flexible, seemed to jar inside her “You risked your life and nearly cost me mine”
She had? “When I…” The clash of his palainst her bottom ended her sentence
“It’s a huge risk going onto a fugitive’s vessel without backup I took it, but your little antics upset the balance It would have been much worse for you if he’d won that battle” Mason squeezed the puain, and the sense of fullness intensified “With me out of the way, he could take you Do you knohat Callo does to women he doesn’t like?”
“No,” she answered breathlessly, fighting with a rising sense of guilt at her thoughtlessness If she’d followed the boot-up protocols, she’d have known there was another ship in proxied
“Best you don’t”
“I’m sorry I am, truly I didn’ta tear trickle down her nose onto the table and releasing a loretched cry Da What a mess she’d have been in if Mason had been killed