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Bayou Bruiser Jessa Kane 11300K 2023-08-28

Before I register his actions, his hands slide underyanked off the table The borrowed shirt is pulled up and off, over my head Cast aside

And then I’ pushed face down over the table

My ass is slapped sharply, inviting a whimper from my mouth

Staring down at the polished wood of our dining room table, excitement beyond wordsdesperation It only gets better every tier each time

Here is the thing

They say behind every powerfulwoman—and we are no exception

Five years ago, we dropped Frank’s lifeless body off at his hideout with a note stuffed into his e now And the next day, it was si There was a new alpha in town Now he rules our parish, withwisdom into his ear The difference between us and Frank is that we have a code A ive our would-be victim the tools to pay us back We secure them a job A way out

Some of them take it, some of them don’t

But Benny’s od in these parts

And that el, as he calls me with such reverence

Now, his belt buckle clanks behind ed backside with his steely shaft several ti shallow already

“Been drea the sides ofthem down to my knees “You knew it, too, didn’t you? Took one of those lavender baths knowing I’d be eating it whole” There’s a faround A wet rush takes place between hs when he pries apart the cheeks ofthe flat of his tongue up and down, jiggling it with the pad of his thuly

I lift ers into my sex