"Jared. Isn't this a little-"

"Please, let me hold you like for a while," he cuts me short as his grip tightens.
Man! He sure is stronger than he seems. His grasp is almost half of King's and judging the bulge on my ass, I can tell he is equally blessed down there.

Instead of wasting my time like this, I can simply help him out and make him leave.
"Then..." I slide my hand back to slip it between our bodies until I find the bands of his pants.

His muscles stiffen, realizing what I intend to do, yet he does not stop me.
I push down until I finally have his raging cöck in my hand. And boy, it's a big one. Bigger than I expected.

"Aurora!" he moans, dropping his chin on my shoulder while his hands suddenly cup my tits. "Can we really do this?"
His voice is beginning to sound labored and lustful.

'This' is a small price compared to what I've been through. What is a little jerking? How can I not handle it?

Jared's moans continue the more I move my hand on his shaft. His hands have already found their way under my dress by lowering the straps from my shoulders.
As he breathes fire on my right shoulder, his cöck grows even bigger, leaving me baffled at just how full of now feels in my hand.

"Can I put it in? Can I... fück you?"

I close my eyes and lean my head backward to rest it on his shoulder. "No," I whisper adjusting my pace to make him cüm as soon as possible.

"But...I really want to do it. I have some condoms here. We can-"
I tighten my hold, choking his cöck.
But this only has him moaning out in such pleasure that I feel a warmth rush down to my center.
I'm still the same huh? Drawing pleasure from making a man grunt with his dïck in my hand.

I smile loosening my grasp. It's nice knowing that I can do this without worrying about anything. So nice that I want him to cüm for me as hard as he can.
"Jared?"

"Yes?"

"How many girls have you fücked?"

"I...I..." His hesitation says a lot about his sex life.
Maybe the most he has done with a girl is a little bit of touching here and there.
He must be a freaking virgin. And if I'm working, then the most he has gotten is a single fuck.

"Fi-five."

Anyone can tell his lies just from the wavering confidence in his voice.

I smile.
'Cute.'

"So five girls have already taken this big dïck in them, hm?"

"Haah! Haaah!" he begins panting out loud as my hands makes his cöck suffer in pleasure by edging him on and the ceasing any movements.

"Ye...yes."

"You're such a naughty boy," I whisper before delivering the final strokes.
As expected, Jared explodes all over my hand and his pants.
It's hot, thick, and quite a load.
It seems like he hasn't even touched himself for a long while.

"Fuck! Fück-fuck-fuck!" he groans giving my tïts one last squeeze that feels as if he is about to rip them off my chest.
"Oh my gawd! That was the best-"

I draw my hand out, running it over his shirt and pants to get the creamy cüm from my palm. "Can we talk now about important things?"

"Ye-yes."

I face him, spotting the color on his face from what I assume is the arousal and relief just now.
He honestly looks so adorable and innocent.
But I have no remorse over manipulating him or sorry for what I plan to do with him.
Sooner or later, he will have to learn just how screwed up the world is.

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"Look at you. Overpowered by a little pet."
Echo explodes, cackling until he doubles over, holding his ribs. "I never thought I would get to see this day."

Agitated, Alpha throws the glass of alcohol from his hand and straight at Echo.
He feels the danger approaching and quickly jumps out of its way, having it smash against the big TV screen behind him.
"You ässhole!" Echo's expression has shifted to an angry one that is ready to tear apart his rival.

Alpha gets up from the bed and walks across the room to where Echo stands glaring at him.
"Where is she?" he demands grabbing Echo by the collar of his shirt. "Where did you take her?"

Echo smirks annoyingly. He, without a warning, grabs Alpha's bälls and spins the two of them to push his back against the wall, right next to the damaged TV.
"Grh! Fucking let go!" Alpha orders spitting venom with his scowl.

"What? Are you feeling disgusted now? It was pretty fun five years ago. Or have you forgotten?"

Alpha takes back his right hand before he descends it on Echo's face in an iron punch.
Echo does not evade it; he just lets Alpha punch him till his inner lip cuts from the weight of the blow.
A little blood mixes with his saliva and he spits it out without delay.

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Five years ago...
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"This is all your fault!" Alpha bellows, landing a furious punch on Echo, who tries to block it with his arms.
"You said they would be here, but we fell into a fücking trap!"

As he is about to hit Echo for the tenth time, Echo quickly punches him on the small of his back before yanking him down by his t-shirt to headbutt him.

Taking advantage of Alpha's momentary confusion added the blow to his head, Echo throws Alpha off of him and onto the rough, damp floor of the poorly lit room that they are confined in.
For the next three minutes, they exchange countless blows and kicks, forgetting about the deep wounds on their bodies from the enemies.

"You're cra...crazy," Echo breathes holding on to the deep gush in his stomach from the numerous nice stabs he had received.

"This isn't over yet I promise you, you prick?"

Echo chuckles wincing in pain.
The drugs are starting to wear off. If they don't heal their wounds before then, the pain will become unbearable and horrific.

A stimulation. Yes. That can help him.
If he stimulates his body to get the blood flowing faster, he will heal just as fast and escape the impending doom.

Without rethinking his choice, he forces his other hand to push the band of his pants down until his limp cock is in sight.

"What the fück do you think you're do-"

"Shut, up!" Echo grunts from his corner of the room, his hand struggling to bring himself to life.

"Put that thing back or I will pull it off!"

Echo chuckles glancing at the wounded man seated on the other side of the empty cold room. "That doesn't sound so bad."

Alpha's face contorts in disgust as he watches Echo jerking off with him in the same room.

"You might want to do the same you bastard. How else will you heal completely? Don't forget that we don't have even a single dose of the drug."

Alpha glances away listening to Echo's reasonable reminder. But how can he afford to get hard in a situation like this?