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Maddox
I took her over and over that night because I had to, because the heat of her skin and the roses and sunshine scent of her made my c**k hard every time I got near. Not that I moved far from her.
We spent a day on the ship, resting and healing, talking and f*****g until I’d had to use the ReGen wand on her twice to ease the soreness between her legs.
A fact that I found highly satisfying, even though I knew I was no better than an animal for feeling it. But I couldn’t help the instinctive urges overwhelming all good sense. Now that we were safely on board the ship, it was as if decades of discipline, of hard-won self-control fled before her feminine power.
I wanted her and she was mine. For hours that was all I could think about. It was not just me, for she was equally voraci
