derpaderpa WC: 226
Kesho had stopped breathing without realizing it as he watched this battle torn man lower himself to Kesho's groin, straddling him. It wasn't until Hybrid's soft tongue made contact with the coyote's pulsing member that he took a breath. A small inhale, almost a gasp. His face showed no emotion other than a vague hint of surprise. The old purebred had become lost in this moment, mesmerized by the event and shocked at his own actions. But that didn't keep him from enjoying it.
As he exhaled a breath, a small moan accompanied it, barely audible to even his ears. Still, how embarrassing. But either Hybrid was good at what he was doing, or Kesho really just hadn't gotten laid in that long. He clenched crimson eyes shut, body tensing with pleasure as Hybrid's mouth engulfed Kesho's dick, the warmth nearly unbearable. The other man's hand roamed his thigh and Kesho's hips rose in response, guiding his dick as it bobbed in and out of Hybrid's skilled mouth.
It was an unfortunately short amount of time before Kesho couldn't hold back anymore, and allowed his body to spasm and release, muscles tensing all at one and relaxing again in waves. He exhaled a groan, teeth clenched, but he his eyes avoided Hybrid, for now.
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