An Alpha for the Alpha
When he pulls his shirt over his head, exposing his bare torso, my cock throbs painfully in my pants.
After removing his boots and socks, Jonas kicks off the rest of his clothes quickly, revealing his toned legs. I gaze upon him appreciatively, taking note of each muscle and curve before moving further south to admire the bulging package hidden beneath his jeans. I unzip them slowly, giving him time to enjoy the view, and he does just that.
‘Nice package.’ Cerberus grins.
My hand brushes over his erection, causing a low moan to escape his lips. "That's it, Jonas," I whisper into his ear. "Relax and let me make you feel good… You deserve to be happy after being alone for so long."