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Chapter 12

Author: Tori Del Rey
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-12 22:53:12

In Dale’s bedroom, Juke’s gaze landed on the bed. He grinned. “I thought you said you weren’t going to fuck anyone. You have enough condoms for a small army. He laughed. Dale liked the sound and felt his cock shift in his pants. “I must warn you. Although my wolf is renowned for his sexual prowess, as well as his stamina, I fear even I cannot use all those in a single night.” He picked up the lube and turned it over in his hand. “What’s the liquid for?”

“It’s lube, and all this was a present from Kirk.” Heat crept to Dale’s cheeks.

“Oh, okay, how do you want to do this?”

“Maybe we should start by taking off our clothes.”

“I can do that.” Juke placed his hands over and behind his head, pulled his T-shirt forward, then off, and let it fall to the ground. Dale bent to pick it up. “Leave it. Get undressed too.” Dale straightened and stepped back. Juke began to undo his belt, staring at Dale as he pulled the button on his jeans. “Have you done this before?”

Dale lowered his gaze. “No, neve
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