He kept his voice soft, as if it was a simple lover's conversation, if anything to keep his own emotions in check. "Oh I learned. If my intent was to break you, those leathers would be silver, and your mate would be riding you while I fucked her and drained her on top of your writhing body." He'd learned a lot, then he'd arranged an accident. That's when he left and came down south. Closing his lips around the tip of his cock he let go of his base and grabbed his hips thrusting his head down on him.
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