Chapitre 114: Chapter 113 - Don't Fight It

The echoes of water pouring down their bodies drowned every piece of conscience they had left, deafening their ears to any other sound but the rebelling wild animals inside, who once unleashed wouldn't stop demanding for more.

Ryley hugged the Alpha's iron neck tightly, struggling to stifle his own cries when Clyde stroke them together and didn't stop pushing his tongue in the blond's mouth, kissing him from time to time. 

"Mmmnnnh....nnnghhh..."

"Let out your voice." Clyde whispered, licking the blond's ear at the end of his command.

His low grunts kept giving the model relentless goosebumps. Ryley's long and white fingers sank its claws as he gripped the muscular shoulder that enveloped his slender figure, pressing him against the cold wall.

"H-hyah! Nnnh...N-no.... please... Clyde... Let go of your ha— mmnggh...!" Ryley writhed, jolting from the sudden change.