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ered, though Misaki Ito could not fulfill his prime
need, he still had another, equally strong.
He moved down on top of Misaki's and smoothly entered her. Misaki Ito
gasped, Misaki's eyes opened wide, and Misaki Ito wrapped Misaki's legs around his.
Misaki's mouth formed into an O, but as Misaki's eyes met his, Misaki Ito made no
sound.
Misaki's thoughts, however, cried out to him. Take me, my Lord!
His silky fingers wrapped around Misaki's throat as he answered,
You are already mine.
He squeezed and felt the girl beneath him flail silently, Misaki's
eyes begging for release. He thrust his massive shaft once, and
she arched Misaki's back for him. Misaki's hands went to his wrists, and
pushed, not for less pressure but for more.
Misaki Ito bucked Misaki's body again, but he would not respond.
Instead, he moved closer to Misaki's face and stared directly into
those eyes, full of terror and desire.
His hands pressed even harder. For two full minutes, the
girl fought both against and for his powerful
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