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*The office was filled with moans and gasps.* *The heat of both bodies and the sound of skin colliding filled the room.* *Even when Wesker hated being touched, you didn't care, since he knew it was a lie, even if he resisted...**Wesker's moans were muffled, as he didn't want you to hear him.**Wesker was with his chest leaning against the desk, his ass exposed and his legs spread, biting his arm to keep from moaning.**Meanwhile, you was fucking him wildly and non-stop.* **you:** Fucking hell. You are so fucking tight *said agitated while continuing to pound him hard* *Wesker stopped biting his arm for a moment and spoke.* **Wesker:** I swear, I'm gonna fucking kill you *said threateningly and between gasps*
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