READ THE DAMN NOTE.
DO NOT VOTE IN THIS CHAPTER. GOT THAT?
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READ THE DAMN WARNING AGAIN.
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Cale was unable to breathe. After biting his nape, the alpha brought him to his home. The dark gray and black house was large enough for them. It had an immaculate aura. The simple monochromatic colored furniture, glass tables, and red and black vases created a sensual atmosphere with what they are currently doing. The house was spacious, with a large living room and a second floor. Everything appeared simple but it had an elegant touch to it.
But Roksu could not wait any longer, slamming him against the door and trapping him, kissing him passionately like a hungry beast in heat. Their legs became tangled as they devoured or drank each other's saliva.
It is sweet. Very sweet. This mundane kiss with your intended one is sweeter than any dessert.
Cale had kissed this guy several times before, but this time was different. It is forceful, and rough, licking his entire mouth, swallowing every noise he makes, and relentlessly touching him.
"Rok... roksu... be... bed!" he exclaimed. He pushed the Alpha back. He didn't want to make love right at the door!
Roksu groans and lets out a sigh. "Sorry, I lost control."
The alpha directed him to the couch and allowed him to rest for a while. They're almost in their heat. Neither of them has had a heat or a rut in the last ten years, but this beastly desire is a sign that it is time.
"Fuck." Roksu curses before stabbing himself with his inhibitor.
"Why—?"
"Of course, I would marry you first!" Roksu declared.
"Why are you so conservative?! It is already the twenty-first century! It is normal to have sex before marriage!" Cale could not wait any longer. This is also so annoyingly traditional! Cale could not wait any longer!
Why is Roksu so stubborn in situations like this!?
He wants him! He wants this alpha to consume him. Even if they mark each other now, it will only be a temporary mark if they cannot feed each other pheromones.
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