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Saixal heard his brother's thoughts louder and louder. His brother was a little whore. He would have never have thought that before tonight. He heard his brother wanted to be marked. "So my bitch wants to be marked huh?" Saixal said out loud. He grabbed one of his brother's hands and began to suck on it, causing the blood to rush to his left hand. Saixal then took his sharp nails and carved a very stylistic "S" on the back of Sora's hand. He then began to suck on the cut, swallowing the blood that spilled from it.
When he removed it, Sora's hand had a very tidy S engraved in his hand. "Now you will never forgot who your mate his, who your Master is, and who your dirty cock-loving ass belongs too!" Saixal shouted at him. He placed both his hands on Sora's shoulders and pushed Sora down onto his giant cock hard as he bucked as hard as he could upwards. "Now fucking ride me whore!" Saixal shouted, his climax quickly approaching.
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