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Chapter 12: Court meeting

Regan stood before his bed in the bedroom. His grunts filled the room as his hand jerked his cock in a blur. He couldn't help it, everytime he thought of her, his stupid member would stiffen instantly as if it was controlled by magic or something.

It annoyed him greatly but there was nothing he could do. She was his mate and nothing could change that fact.

He grunted angrily as he switched his hand. He has been at this for hours, trying to get off just by thinking of her. But it wasn't working. His greedy cock wanted the real thing. But Regan wasn't having that. He jerked furiously, determined to get this over with.

He remembered when her soft hand had wrapped around his cock. The jolt that shot through him, enveloping him with pleasure.

He imagined himself not stopping her and she also continuing with her strokes. He imagined her soft hand going up and down his long shaft. “Yes!” He could feel the pressure rising between his legs.

He imagined Ivorie replacing her hand with her mouth,
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