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One hundred and twenty

Jericho stroked his beard as Xena entered his chamber. He had a playful sparkle in his eyes, knowing that he had a significant impact on his brother's mistress. He felt happy that she desired him more than his brother.

He stood up and walked slowly towards Xena, making her desire him even more. She pressed her body against the door, hoping that Jericho would embrace her and help alleviate the anger she felt inside.

She felt her entire body become weak instantly as he performed that action. All the anger she felt, everything - they got replaced with shock as her eyes widened and stared at him with the way he slammed his lips on her.

Jericho.. Jericho was kissing her again! Good heavens! He is such a good kisser.

This is what he has always wanted, he couldn't deny Alpha Malik can fuck than Jericho but he likes denying her kissing, moreover he seem scarce lately.

She gasped into his lips, feeling so surprised, her heart racing heavily.

Jericho's slightly rough palm held her cheek as he
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