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Pushing him to lay down, I straddle him, kissing his jaw and neck, biting and sucking on his flesh, groaning he squeezes my ass while bringing my hips hard down against him making us moan. Slowly and seductively, I kiss down his stomach, while my nails lightly scratch against his chest. My lips coming to a halt, when I reach his jeans I immediately go to get rid of the thing, he quickly complies discarding both his jeans and boxers. My eyes widen at the size of his thick girth. I want to taste him. Licking my lips I look up to see him watching me, looking back at his impressive cock, I hesitate not knowing what the hell im doing before my tongue licks the tip, making him grunt.

Every time I looked at them, every time I saw Brooke laugh at something he said or the way he automatically pulled her closer when other guys walked by, it felt like someone was twisting a knife in my chest. So I kept drinking. By the time Jake finally appeared and Tara dragged him off to have what she called "a very important conversation," I was definitely feeling the effects of whatever toxic mixture she'd created. The edges of everything seemed softer, the music louder, the press of bodies around me more noticeable. "You look familiar." I turned to find a guy I didn't recognize standing way too close. He was tall, probably in college, with the kind of confident smile that suggested he th

Chris strode into his modern apartment, a satisfied smirk playing on his chiseled face. The day had been long, but the night was just beginning. As an attractive, fit 34-year-old with piercing blue eyes and an impressive package, Chris knew how to make the most of his free time. And tonight, he had plans with Joko, a tall, skinny twink with a penchant for big cocks and even bigger balls.

her boyfriend said through the phone as she moaned non-stop, the jock was ramming into harder and harder every second, his dick seems to be getting harder and harder as the girl's boyfriend listens to the sound. "Oh dick baby... ahhh" the girl moaned, her voice so sweet, her hips hitting on the jocks at a steady pace whilst the jock was groaning non-stop "Tell him to pull off his clothes and pump himself to climax just like you are doing" the jock groaned whilst telling the girl, not minding whether the boyfriend was hearing him or not. "Babe who is that?" the boyfriend asked on the other end. "It's in the video babe..., fuck..., Ahh it's in the video" the girl maoned louder in-between her e

His cock head was already peeking at the top of his underwear, leaking like a tap. On the left was Rocco with the hairy chest. His black jockstrap was encasing his veiny eight incher with low hanging balls. Then to the right was Kane, smooth brown skin. Red jockstrap that cradled a mammoth 12 incher pole. "Damn, my pipe looks good." Jax said, grabbing his crotch, giving it a hard squeeze. "I'd fuck myself if I could." Rocco laughed, slapping Jax's thigh. "Yeah, bro. That ass of yours looks tight. I bet you'll cream only from a swollen cock head."

sounding guttural his Scottish accent thick in his words. “Sexy Male,” I purred back before pulling him back down to kiss me as I unbuttoned his jeans letting his erection spring forth, a moment of panic hit me when I saw the shear size of it, sensing my unease he whispered in my ear again, “I’ll make sure you are ready.”

Kael chuckled softly, shaking his head, "Brutal." Spin to Jaxon, Ryker barking, "Dare, pussy." Jaxon picked dare, Ryker grinning dark, "Chug half your mug and confess something gay you've done." Jaxon sputtered, "What? Gay? We're all dudes here, everything's kinda gay," but chugged anyway, wiping his mouth, "Fine, I once jerked off thinking about that hot actor guy, the one with the abs, happy?" Ryker roared laughing, "Knew it, you're half queer!" and I forced a laugh, but inside my heart raced because Jaxon's questions were veering there, teasing the line I couldn't cross, wolf whining at the bonds pulling with every joke.

Wyatt laughs with me, and I'm pretty sure Jock wants to kill us. "Oh, Jock, you're almost the color of my hair." Davina giggles and twirls before making herself tiny and disappearing. I love that fairy. Jock glares at us. "What's wrong, Jock? Don't you like kissing your mate? You shouldn't get so embarrassed." I jump into Wyatt's arms and wrap my legs around him while sliding my tongue into his mouth. He puts his arms around me and kisses me back. I can hear Trevor and Rmina chuckling. When I jump back down, Jock is ignoring us, but his face is still red. Poor little shy lycan. I wonder what he would do if I started dry-humping Wyatt?

“Tell me when your wolf awakens. Feminine Voice: We really have the hottest mate of all our friends. Me- Hello. Voice: Hi there my, dude. I’m Kota, your wolf. Me- Weird question Kota- Yes, I’m a female. Get over it. Me- I have no issues, I was just asking. Kota- (Laughing) Jack is gay, Derek is not. We are perfect for him. Me- Okay, so I’m gay and you are not. Kota- And Just like Jack and Derek, we will work perfectly together. Ready to mark him.