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“Before the winter break is over…well…I will come find you…” José continued. “…..Deepen the mark.”
There was no hidden plan for the winter break.
This was another thing that had been decided upon, something they had made in the hospital lounge over the summer, so José would stick to it.
Beyond that, there’s not much more.
“I will spend the winter break in Barcelona with Félix.” Pep finally spoke, his beard brushing against José’s cheek. “We can be together”
“Actually, Félix is not someone who would mind such a thing.” José interrupted Pep. “Formalist family harmony,” he explains. “If you’re worried, he’s trying to find someone to blame so he can blame you… He’s more concerned about the living expenses on the account.”
Pep bit José’s neck. In the dim light, Pep stared at the place where José’s fingers were going in and out between his naked legs, which he was wearing nothing. He moved his fingers deeper inside, pressed his lips against José’s seductive glands to taste the taste of flesh, and slid his other hand in front of the Omega, holding the penis and stroking it.
José leaned against Pep and could feel Alpha getting ready to go, and there was a familiar feeling of fluid flowing out of his hole. He felt arousal for a moment, but soon the sexual pleasure overcame the urge to push Pep’s fingers away.
Pep started biting José’s glands again.
The canine teeth penetrated deeply into the skin of the neck, leaving deep tooth marks on the glands, until his Omega panted heavily and sat on the Alpha’s lap to support himself.
It really hurts.
Without the injection of pheromones to relieve the severe pain caused by the broken flesh, a burning sensation like fire came from the glands. José frowned in discomfort, half-closed his eyes, and had difficulty breathing.
When Pep finally let go and began to gently lick the red and swollen glands with his tongue, José was so stimulated that he fell softly in Pep’s arms. Alpha pressed the tip of his tongue against the bleeding wound, and José moaned almost immediately. Transparent liquid oozed from the tip of his penis. The pain amplified the sensitivity of his body, and he could react to just a slight touch.
The erect penis in his hand was trembling and leaking glandular fluid. Pep couldn’t help but pinch the tip with his fingers, and immediately heard José’s soft moan, which seemed to be squeezed out of his throat. Pep took a deep breath and raised his head. The skin around the glands became swollen. Pep looked down at José’s body and felt an impulse in his heart. He took out his fingers, held José’s waist and turned him over. He dragged José’s hips upward and guided the Omega to sit on the sink.
His skin suddenly came into contact with the cold countertop. José groaned in discomfort. The skin on his neck could still feel the sting. The next second, the moan turned into a exclamation. He held Pep’s head with his hands to prevent him from collapsing on the countertop. superior.
Pep first held the tip in his mouth, pressed the tip of his tongue against the bell, licked away the secreted liquid, and then slowly pulled back, following the outline of the genitals down to the root, and felt with satisfaction that José tightened his thigh muscles.
