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Chapter 12

Author: Regina
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-20 09:22:32

Next thing, despite the lubricant, Dean was still left with the shameful pain during his rhythmic movement on top of Damon, who was underneath him expressing his satisfaction. He was not aware that his pose had pleased Damon very much as he didn’t want to touch Damon’s body but instead pressed his hands against the head of the bed, as a consequence he kept leaning forward slightly, bringing him even closer to Damon.

Dean knew he was at a disadvantage. He tilted his head and closed his eyes, seeing what was supposed to be a spiritual and physical journey of love as pure sadism and just gritting his teeth and enduring it anyway. That's what Dean thought, but soon he realized that this time something was different, and a weird feeling was surfacing in his body. Dean felt hot and the hotness had been increasingly obvious, especially in the part where he and Damon were connected.

Not only that but what made it even harder for him to talk about was the fact that there was an itch in that sp
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