The don was an enigmatic monster to Janet, but there was one thing she knew about him.
He never f****d a hole that didn't beg for it. Instead, he found a way to make women fall for his charms.
The bastard liked the chase. Loved seduction. Got high off breaking minds and cunts alike.
Some of her sisters were reluctant. Others were eager and begged for his d**k right away. But all were willing, cuming messes on his d**k by the end of it.
Just like Candice, who had once been repulsed by their d***s too.
Still was sometimes.
Poor, conflicted w***e. Janet didn't know whether to envy or pity her.
Jax laughed as Candice struggled in his grasp, begging for gentility. Of course that just made him started f*****g Candice's ass with ruthless, pounding strokes.
"Jax. Mercy. Please," s
