It’s clearly some kind of weapon. When will my run of bad luck end? What have I fallen into this time? I reach up to my neck with a shaking hand. An... uncomfortably tight pressure tells me what my fingers will find. A collar. A rope.The tablet! I shout a command, activating its emergency defense measures. The primitive will regret restraining me!Nothing happens.What? It’s in her hands! The response should be immediate! She’s still conscious? What’s going on?I shout another command, and nothing. She was lying on her sofa watching a daily soap. She was a blue saree with a matching blouse. She used to wear her saree below the navel. Her pallu had dropped down and her cleavage was seen. I had the urge to squeeze those boobs. She looked like a sex goddess to me and I could feel my dick rising. Sensing the opportunity, I went to her place directly and closed the door behind me. She was also aware of the reason for me being in her house. I told her I was always wanted to fuck her, to kiss. It was fucking awesome as he flicked his tongue from nipple to nipple.Jax held me by my waist as he laid me on the bench. He stood over me, then leaned on top of me, placing his hands on the floor on each side of me. He started to really grunt and growl as he ripped my pussy open, drilling me deep and hard as he thrust forward. I lifted my legs around his back, trying with all my strength to pull him deeper inside me."Oh yesss Jax, your cock is so big inside me!" I said as he continued to fuck. And there’s that other thing.”“The hormones?”“Yeah, those,” he said.“Are you in danger of falling head over heels for me, Mr. Cattelan? Is the dopamine flooding your synapses?”“Funny girl. Cheeky bitch. You know what I mean.”“Please don’t be hurt, but I’m not falling for you. I’ve enjoyed this—I’m not ready for it to end, but my cunt remains undomesticated. Wild and free. I’ll remember you as a good fuck if at all.”“You sure about that?” He sized her up, rocking his head back and forth. Like.