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It was so wrong. Hadley was there, watching, unable to bring himself to leave, unable to move closer. The moans of pleasure that escaped from Isa wracked through his body. He hadn't been the cause of that, someone else was bringing those cries from her. He was still so needy, still needing more, yet unable to get it. She smelled good, but had been claimed by someone else. Isa had let that happen as well, choosing him. What could he do?
He was tempted to growl as the sandy male indicated for him to step closer. Isa had noticed too though, and this might have been a chance to take her back. Hadley stepped over, wondering what was going to be done now. Isa's muzzle was guided over to him, and Hadley recognized this. Sebastian had done this to him. Hadley hadn't done well last time, and was unsure of how well he could handle it this time. The licking along his length pushed those doubts away though, and soft grunts of pleasure slipped out as his length was stroked inside her mouth.
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