8: A Dirty Price

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“Please, sir. You can't rip him off his inheritance.” I buckle my hands in a plea and twist, sliding to the tip of his c**k. I've watched James struggle for this and it’d be diabolical to snatch it from him because of my recklessness. Oddly, he groans, eyes shut and head slightly raised. His throaty groan deepens and I feel a bit of it as the tip of his c**k slips in between my thighs, digging right through my tight opening. I collapse on him, hands gripping his shoulder and I slightly shudder. “He’s downstairs,” I whisper. “Oh, Catty…” He caresses my ass, sliding up to grab my breasts. “You’re mine.” He murmurs in my neck. “And I’d go through hell to get you.” Fighting his internal struggle, he lets go of me. I hastily take Juno off his lap, seeing a narrow way out. While he shru

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