Jamie felt himself being pressed into the bed as Damien lunged on him. Hearing his Master call him a bitch still got him going. He was scared that he would only feel that intensely attracted to Damien during their first time together, but hearing his Master call him a bitch reignited his burning desire for the slender teen. He had a hard time seeing his friend because of the darkness, but when Damien leaned forward to talk to him, he could see those sexy, troublesome eyes. Jamie's cock was fully erect and drooling at that point, poking his hot Master in his plump, sore behind. His arms wrapped around Damien's body, holding him as close to his body as possible, wanting to feel the heat of his partner's body against his own.
That's when he heard the change in Damien's voice. It sent shivers down his spine. Part of him felt disappointed that he seemed to upset his Master. The last thing he wanted to do was tick Damien off. He just wanted to please him. But another part of him felt so attracted to him, loving how authoritative and assertive he sounded. It was an odd mixture to feel. Jamie tried his best to make it up to Damien. "I'm sorry Master. I didn't mind to disobey you. I just wanted to show you how much I enjoy being yours." He admitted. The quiet teen leaned forward and kissed Damien passionately, hoping it showed him just how much he desired to be his mutt.
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