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'You tell me, slut.'
'I...I don't know what came over me.'
'You felt the natural urge to gorge on a better man's sperm, sissy.' Kyln shrugs. 'We know who belongs where now, don't we?'
'Y-eah.' Marcus nods, not meeting the centaur's gaze. 'You'll mount me, next time, then?'
The centaur snorts. 'Next time? If you leave Jen, I suppose.'
'Dude, I'm not gay.'
'Says the youth with a belly bloated by healthy stallion swimmers,' Kyln says, grinning. 'My betas are omegas under me, sissy; if you want what I give, you only take from me. Understood?'
'Fuck you, Coach.'
Marcus hurries away, slamming the door behind him. Kyln chuckles loudly, then looks my way. 'See you in class, Greyson.'
I scurry away, still pressing down an erection.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousalmost 2 years agoLove how Kyln showing off his masculinity by fucking the "enemy"of Greyson.
