The alpha beast who marked me.
The scene alone makes Jorah heat up as his hold wets with slick; he was ready for beta as he pushes Enzo towards the tent bed, crawling over the male as he joins their lips together, tasting himself on his mate's lips, and the pleasure felt so good.
Jorah wanted more, needed more, as he balanced himself above the beta as he settled slowly over the beast, both groaning from the friction as Jorah began to ride him.
“You like it, yeah?” Jorah teases but hisses, showing Enzo pinches his nipples, eliciting a moan as he cries from the pleasure, and Enzo doesn't relent as his mouth meets the rosebuds of the healer's chest.
His hand traces down, holding firmly to Jorah's waist as he slams his cock f
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