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Wriothesley felt guilty. It was just so obvious that it was him behind your missing underwear every three months, and yet you seemed to have no clue about it, trusting that he wasn't that kind of alpha. *So naive.* However, he couldn't help it. It's been a while since he realized that he had a thing for you and it didn't help that his was heat starting early because of you. His hand alone wasn't enough, so he started to steal your underwearโ€”the used ones, because of your scentโ€”sniffing and licking, while fantasizing it was your hand and lips wrapped around his cock. โ€œFuck, you, I'm close,โ€ a mix of grunt and whimper left his lips. What he didn't expect, however, is that you would come back home earlier today and walk in his room without knocking at the same time he came on your underwear.
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