”Are you okay, babe?” the black-haired man murmurs.His voice drops into a deep, velvety register, thick with a possessive tenderness that sends a shiver down my spine. His entire universe instantly narrows down exclusively to his partner, shutting out all the other noise of the house. He reaches up, his thumb slowly, deliberately wiping the lower lip of the white-haired man. It is a gesture so profoundly affectionate, so raw and intensely sensual, that it physically makes my chest ache with a sudden, overwhelming awe.”Perfect, love” the white-haired man replies, his voice like silk.He hooks his fingers naturally into the waistband of the black-haired man's jeans, pulling him closer with an effortless, magnetic intimacy that leaves no space between them. He leans closer, his lips brushing against the alpha's strong jawline in a slow, lingering peck, their movements a seamless, breathless dance of absolute, unshakeable devotion.”Come on, let’s meet our guest…” the white-haired ma
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