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As James was banging Soma like a madman, going faster and harder with every thrust, he could tell that Soma was already starting to reach his limit. However, James wasn't going to stop. He was going to release all his stress into Soma. All his rage this whole day, and in fact, this whole week. All his stress, all his loneliness. All of it was going to flood into Soma's body. James almost busted up laughing from Soma's comment, but held that in. "Heh, you act like that's a bad thing Soma. Your King does love the virgin ass, after all" James groaned again, this time even louder. He reached behind Soma and held onto his back, pulling his small body into James' gigantic-like body. It only made James' cock reach in just a bit further, so now he had his entire length inside him.
James began to whisper into Soma's ears, softly, "Tell me, who's your daddy, Soma? Beg for more of my cock, just like the little, cute slut you are" As James was telling this to Soma, he whispered his groans and moans into Soma's sweet ears. He didn't remember a time he said something like that to Soma, and if he never did, he hoped it wouldn't ruin the mood. Soma did seem like the type who'd like that type of dirty talk, but James has been wrong before.
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