’Fuck! I can’t breathe! Ugh...is this asshole really trying to choke to death? I hate to admit that my heart is pounding faster from realizing how good he is at kissing...but now, it feels as if he’s eating alive... At least let catch my breath...’
Through his dazed mind, Kylian couldn’t help but process his anxious thoughts when Zenith tightened his grip around him furthermore to not let him escape.
His weak knees started to tremble hard when, as chills ran down his spine Kylian sensed his sweet pheromones getting completely mixed up with his Zenith’s strong pheromones, and that was giving off a totally different unique scent, which was potent enough to make anyone feel horny!
However, even his eyes closed when Zenith sensed Kylian trying to push him again, it flared his possessive instincts as a dominant Alpha. The vigorous eruption of his pent-up desires towards an oga which was one of the pri traits of an Alpha that he had always tried to refuse until now surged uncontrollably inside him, as he could hear the sound of his wolf Goliath howling passionately inside him.
~ "I want this oga...I want to tear off his clothes and take him right here, right now! I want to make everyone see he’s mine! I want to leave my marks all over his bare skin...I want to lock him up so that no one could ever get a trace of him...not even a glimpse of sunlight!
"Have I ever felt this way to possess anyone like this? No...I don’t think so...then why him?"
The sound of Goliath’s ardent proclamation made Zenith start to lose control over his urges, as he started kissing him roughly than before. Even though he could also feel his breath was getting stifled, but still, Zenith swooped his tongue inside Kylian’s mouth as far as he could...as if he wanted to reach his throat!
Even his breathlessness couldn’t hold Zenith back from kissing him vigorously, as if his body had started to lose its control. Blood was gushing back to his head, turning his eyes bloodshot red when he slightly opened them to see Kylian’s reaction.
Similar to him, Kylian was also turning pale as if he was struggling hard to breathe as well! Lifting both his arms, his trembling hands were throwing weak punches against his taut chest as if Kylian was trying his best to push him away, but the more he struggled, the more it riled up Zenith’s domineering instincts to capture every inch of his mouth.
His arm which was holding Kylian’s small waist gradually descended towards his hips as he briefly noticed Kylian’s entire body was trembling hard, especially the area below his waist as if he was struggling to control himself from getting too horny.
Overwheld by his erupted desire to possess him entirely, Zenith wanted to squeeze his plump soft buttcheeks while leaving no space for Kylian to resist his ardent kiss. The vivid mory of witnessing Kylian’s dripping wet back hole was still carved inside his head.
Right now when his carnal desires had blanked his senses, Zenith possessed the strong instinct to watch Kylian getting all wet for him once again, since the beach was all empty.
However, when his warm hands slowly crawled beneath his pants, sending shivers down Kylian’s body, a quick thought wandered inside Zenith’s mind, making him pause for a second.
’I am running out of breath, but I still do not want to stop. Why does it feel so damn beyond the world? I think I am getting addicted to this feeling now...as if I am fuckin’ him orally while I can still have my way with his soft flexible muscles! Damn...it is ethereal, so satisfying...
’If we both die here running out of our breaths...I don’t think I would still have any regrets left. But what about Kyle? I still don’t want to kill him though—’
THWACK!
"Ummfh!!" While Zenith was consud by his intrusive thoughts, Kylian smashed a violent kick straight on his lower abdon with his knee, and the intense attack out of the blue made Zenith bite off his own tongue while he whimpered in pain. The mont Zenith finally parted his lips away after such a breathless kiss, Kylian started coughing and gagging aloud, as if he was badly stifled all this ti.
With the tallic taste of his blood filling his mouth from his bitten tongue, Zenith couldn’t help but observe Kylian’s actions with his awestruck gaze.
After a brief mont of calming himself down, Kylian grunted aloud at him furiously, "DID YOU WANT TO CHOKE TO DEATH, YOU SADISTIC BASTARD!? (*cough) IT FELT LIKE YOU WERE GOING TO CHEW MY MOUTH...IS THIS WHAT YOU HAD INTENDED...TO TORNT LIKE THIS!? IF I HADN’T KICKED YOU...WE BOTH COULD HAVE DIED YOU RUNNING OUT OF BREATH, YOU VULGAR PUNK!!"
As if Kylian’s kick had finally retrieved him back from his dazed state of mind, Zenith took a deep exhale while combatting his guilt.
Indeed it was their first kiss when Kylian was completely sober, and he actually didn’t want to scare him off, by playing such a rough kiss with him. It might’ve left another bad impression about him inside Kylian’s mind, while Zenith just wanted to bewitch him with his charm.
But once again realizing that fiery sparks ignited between them whenever he drew close to Kylian, it would make him lose his senses to hold back himself. His body would act unusually as if his senses would be overwheld by his wolf, just what had happened to Kylian when he was in heat.
The quick realization made Zenith ponder anxiously while he pursed his lips, ’What if this crazy obsession that bounds to Kylian whenever I have him in my arms is actually the presence of a divine mate bond between us? Even though both of our wolves hadn’t recognized it yet, but what would I do if he actually turned out to be my fated mate?’
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