"...!!!"
Zane winced from pain when Brett rudely intruded into his body.
"Ahh...!!!" he cried out against his will.
Behind him, the beast of a werepire pistoned in and out of him vigorously. He did not care the slightest for Zane's comfort. All he cared about was his need to extinguish the burning lava in his gut. He needed to vent his overflowing desire for the vampire who drugged him.
Otherwise, he was going to lose his mind.
Zane endured the onslaught bravely. Other than the pain in his rear side, his face was also being pressed against the cold stone wall.
Sandwiched between the wall and Brett, Zane had nowhere to escape.
It was barely possible to enjoy the copulation when Brett's strong grip threatened to dislocate his arms.
Biting hard into his lower lip until he tore a wound, Zane used a burst of energy to free himself from Brett. He barely flipped his body around when Brett captured him again.