He froze mid-sentence, his mouth open, unable to speak, move, or even breathe in his own sudden desire. The virus had been hard at work trying to calm him down and make him feel safe. The tightness was unlike anything he’d experienced before, but she seemed to be in no pain. Jim gasped as the tall swimmer centered herself on him, feeling her heat, her wetness, and her need. Despite her small size, Fen was their star striker. He wasn’t even comparing them to each other. Her body arched violently as she cried out, pressing him deeper, her fingernails digging into his shoulders. She lodged the tip and pushed slightly. In a matter of moments, they had whisked his clothes off and backed him onto the bed. While trying to look anywhere other than at Yuming, his eyes accidentally met those of a tall young woman seated far across the room. Their faces lit up with a predatory gleam and they rushed toward him. And they knew what hotel and room number it was in. That intense sudden rush of desire he felt for each of them right when their eyes went wide. “Purpose?” he stammered, his brain overwhelmed by pleasure and unable to process her obvious meaning. Their faces lit up with a predatory gleam and they rushed toward him.
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