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Cain continued to watch Jason sleep, regaining his energy after what seemed like a whole day of sex, even though they did indeed work after having sex on Jason's desk. He reached over and ran his fingers affectionately through those fiery red locks as he thought back to what they did moments ago, how much Jason loved to be treated like that...with a collar and his hands bound. He thought the faces Jason made were so beautiful, but he also knew he couldn't treat Jason that roughly all the time.
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