02-28-2019, 05:23 AM
He shuddered from the stare, feeling concerned about his well-being. He felt his desire, his dominance, he was going to breed with him and there was nothing he could do about it. At the same time, he felt... happy about that. He could've killed him, enslaved him or anything worse than that, but it chooses him to become his breeder. When he was on his back to the wall, he saw him starting to lick at his tailhole, rimming him out and preparing him.
(I work from 2pm to 10pm tomorrow and Fri. So if we're to resume again, it'll be on the weekends.)
(I work from 2pm to 10pm tomorrow and Fri. So if we're to resume again, it'll be on the weekends.)