[ That was... so affectionate. Ignacio wasn't used to such sweet words and he imagined that if he had a living heart it would have sped up after hearing that. Did Wyatt truly have him?
He didn't allow his mind to wander too deeply. Instead, he focused on the physical sensations. The feeling of fabric sliding down his legs, the sound of the wolf's whimper, the touch of his tongue against his sensitive tip, the heat of his mouth as it surrounded him. Now it was his turn to whimper, a noise that escaped his throat before he could contain it. ]
That is... I couldn't even imagine...
[ His thoughts came out in sentences that weren't complete, soft and filled with wonder. His cock hurt, but he found that he enjoyed it. He wanted more, and Wyatt obliged by taking him deeply without a prompt. His legs spread further, his fingers trembling as he gripped him by his hair. ]
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He didn't allow his mind to wander too deeply. Instead, he focused on the physical sensations. The feeling of fabric sliding down his legs, the sound of the wolf's whimper, the touch of his tongue against his sensitive tip, the heat of his mouth as it surrounded him. Now it was his turn to whimper, a noise that escaped his throat before he could contain it. ]
That is... I couldn't even imagine...
[ His thoughts came out in sentences that weren't complete, soft and filled with wonder. His cock hurt, but he found that he enjoyed it. He wanted more, and Wyatt obliged by taking him deeply without a prompt. His legs spread further, his fingers trembling as he gripped him by his hair. ]
Fuck...!
[ He grunted, his voice strained. ]
You... you will be the death of me.