Monster Can Love Too
“I own him. Every inch. Every moan. Every scream. And if you think for a second you can take him…”
The intruder hesitated. Alessio’s eyes gleamed, dark fire, lethal obsession. He spun Noa onto his back, grinding hard, biting, marking, claiming him with relentless ferocity. “You can look, but you can’t touch. Only I can make him come like this… only I can own him.”
Noa screamed, hips jerking violently, cum spilling in rivulets across the forest floor, marking Alessio’s hands, his cock, every inch of him. Alessio followed, groaning, pulsing deep inside him, marking him utterly, leaving no question of possession.
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