Jem Zero

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I lose track of things for a bit. I’m laid out on something soft before gentle hands spread my legs. Fingers gently grab my balls, and I groan. “No more,” I beg, a stop just behind my lips. I’m still so sensitive that even the soft touch is too much. “Hush,” Arlon murmurs and presses a kiss to my forehead. “I’m only checking to be sure nothing’s injured. Though with how hard that orgasm was, I don’t see how it could be.”
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