“Yes! Yes yes- yes-”, Markus could barely think about what Bing was asking him, just agreeing, nodding, gasping for breath between moans and words. He felt so good, loving to bounce on Bing, fucking himself on him and having him thrust into him as well.
“Please- fuck- alpha- so good- fuck please-”, he babbled almost mindlessly, pleasure coursing through him. “Bite- bite me please- pleaasee-”, he whined, begging.
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