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Strata [DamonHuntington x inarifox]

The logical side of Cypress told him that the man was lying. Cypress would never willingly act like this ever. Would never submit himself to an alpha, let alone this quickly. He must have done something to him. Who knew how long he had been unconscious for? That time must have been plenty for the alpha to have done…something. Slip him an aphrodisiac or some shit. He was no pet and he was not going to submit to this man. Ever.

However a small, traitorous, part of him was enjoying the attention. Enjoying the way the alpha was dominating him. Though that part of him was becoming dissatisfied with the finger up his ass. It wanted something else. Something longer. Something to reach deeper inside-what the hell was he thinking. Cypress shook his head. Trying to shake away the thoughts that he might be enjoying this. “No! i’m not like that! I’m not enjoying this. I’m not going to be your pet!” His words were confidant, but they were more to reassure himself than to convince Jaskov.

Cypress gulped when he felt the alphas unclothed cock on his back, his knot right just above his opening. It was hot and he could feel it pulsing slightly, but that wasn’t the most daunting thing about it. It was large. Far larger than what he had expected when the alpha had been pressing it fully clothed to his entrance. He wanted him to beg for that? For him to stick that in and…rut? Hell no. Would that thing even fit inside him? “Beg? Whose going to beg to have that…thing put inside them? I’d rather saw my own arm off.” A shiver ran down Cypress’s spine as hands clawed up his sides. The clawed hands grazing his skin. “What could you possibly do to me that would have me beg for you to fuck me? Because believe me. This isn’t it.”
 
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