Javier’s POV
"I had no idea where to look for you. I looked for you. I first became aware of your full name this year when you announced your engagement to your fiancée. I had no idea who you were at the time." She said sobbing
"What did you do when you found out about me?"
"I was certain that I would not end your marriage. As a result, I chose to leave things alone. How did you find out we had a son?" She has turned me over and was now riding me. We were squabbling for supremacy, and there was no way I would lose to this girl.
"I've known your kid for an extended period. I'm hoping she doesn't clutch my balls again. I had no idea he was mine. Grandma always accompanies him. Grandma always assumed Xander was my son, but I informed her that he was not, and then Grandma came to my office last week and inquired about Gabriella. That was the moment I realized Xander was mine.
"And you decided to do nothing about it, right?" She gripped and squeezed my balls with such force that I gasped.
"Aaaah, Gabriella, stop!"
"Beg!" Did she ask me to beg? I don't have much of a choice,
"Please!"
"Good boy." Did this girl call me a boy? This has devolved into a grueling session, and it seems as if I am losing. I am not going to be lenient with her. I turned her over and forced her to lay on her stomach. I inserted and ejected my fingers into and out of her sex. I yanked her backward, raised both her legs, and wrapped my arms around her waist, burying her face in the bed. In one long stroke, I sunk my girthy cock inside her. She clutched her cuffs and screamed in agony. "Javier, no, you are hurting me?" I was happy at this point and continued hammering.
"I'd want to make one last request."
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