BENEATH THE MOON'S BITE

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wasn't in any way trying to calm down, It hadn't since we left the forest, and

to me as I reac

I knew wasn't. I wasn't entirely sure of what the hell had just happened back there, b

and stepped inside, "Yeah, I'

t bother turning on the lights, the moon through the windows w

r and kicked off my shoes, "He

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standing in the middle of the living room, like he didn't know what t

ou're gonna freak out over what happ

d, "I'm not f

ing, so yes, you

its usual bite. Instead, it looked desperate, "This isn't as easy as I thought," he s

tepped closer, "Maybe it's not wrong....Maybe it's just new". I honestly did not kno

, he reached out and gripped the back of my neck, like he was ground

l that's... odd

in slight annoyance

t trying

hen he moved, slowly, like he was testing a boundary. His hand lif

ne, my heart was beating loudly in my chest like a w

n't," he

n do

a moment, but h

er, until I could feel the heat from his bod

ca.

ea

ed and then his

had finally found its match, his lips were soft, and demanding. His hands slid up my arms, cupp

e with one arm around my waist, and the other hand gripping the ba

he bit down on

about this

and I'll bre

thoughts, and then he kissed me again, deeper this time. My hands found their w

rough his te

aged to whisper

need to be

nd, but it felt like I was the one pulling him. My heartbeat c

hed the room

can

want t

his eyes burnin

e me craz

actly easy to

rom him, it felt like he was surprised by his own happine

ilent permission, and held my breath as the cool air kissed my heated skin. His gaze dropped, and for a moment, he just

he muttered, "You don't even

w me," I

sing and worshiping my body all at once. My hands tangled in the sheets,

His palm was warm, slow, and possessive, like he wanted to memorize every line

ured with a smirk, "

rely able to form words

pressing a soft kiss to the spot just abo

d came compl

him. He didn't hesitate, he wrapped his hand around my dick, warm and sure, stroking slowly while his

ctly what he was doing, he knew how to draw every sound from me, how to build it

fe, I'm

pered, "Let go, L

I

nly real thing in the world. My body trembled as waves of re

d with cum and his body molded to mine, inside

ng slowing, then he brushed his fingers across my c

?" I aske

han good. But... this do

it makes

loser spoke volumes and in the silence, for

nock shat

ps, urgent an

y muscle in his body locking

cing again, wait, that kn

afe growled, al

to the door w

I hadn't heard

e need to talk. I

my brother was dead, or at