quick and shallow

Rise Of The Bullied Lycan

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Chapter 12: quick and shallow

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When Dallas placed him on the bed, Ford’s body jerked and his hands shot down to his thighs, soaked and wet, scrambling for something to soothe his blazing skin.

He was sloppy, hands still sticky and coated in his slick as he immediately reached up toward Dallas’s face. A small hand clamped into the front of the alpha’s shirt, stretching it down and Ford’s other hand came up just enough to paw at that alpha’s jawline. He was smearing his scent everywhere, Dallas coated from the front where he leaked on the taller from being carried, various wet spots patched across him.

He watched as the alpha grabbed his hand, stopping his movements and took a finger into his mouth, sucking the slick off his finger thoroughly. It made the omega’s mouth water, wanton sounds slipping from his lips as his pliant body did whatever the alpha in front of him wanted. There was a feral glint in the alpha’s eye’s that Ford had mostly missed before.