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[courtesons]

The thing with fae magic was it could seem like and do many, many things. Such as acting as a wonderful slumber potion as well as trick the mind to believe many things. For example that the hunky werewolf had been fed wolfsbane even if he hadn't, making him believe he was weaker than he actually was at the moment which hopefully he wouldn't catch on. On top of all that a little extra magic to make sure the hunk was aroused from the get go, rock hard and blood pumping through his veins with the desire to be satisfied. All in all it made for the perfect sinful cocktail.

"Now, now - relax handsome. Who I am is the one who is going to make all your desires come true" Alistair chuckled, knees pressed to the bed as one hand travelled up that muscular back of Derek's while the other hand slid down to brush against that cock pressed to the bed. His lips leaning in to brush against his ear. "Honestly, I could practically feel all that repressed desire and hunger from across the side of the bar...I'm just here to make sure it finally has an outlet" He hummed, lips curled up into a smile. "Maybe if you play nice I'll even untie you."

M/M Spicy Gif Starters - accepting here @courtesons asked 22C your derek or stiles / your choice

Derek should have been smarter and tasted the wolfsbane in the drink at first, but he wasn't thinking. He'd let his guard down, why did he have to worry? He dipped out of Beacon, was on his own and had no real problems until well -- this; waking up with his head swimming from the drug, and when he tried to struggle he felt the tight rope around his wrists, ankles.. thighs, he could only shift his hips and that's when he realized.

He was naked on his stomach, spread open like a perfectly prepared present and his whole body was hot, hot, hot. There had to be something else in the wolfsbane that worked his body into this state, his chest heavy and nipples sensitive as they rubbed against the bed and his cock ached, grinding it down onto the bed when finally he felt a hand slide between his legs to touch him and he gasped. "Who's there?!"

#c:alistair #breedables #have a fun idea to introduce stiles and scott in later x

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Of course Tav had been honoured to be given the chance to serve under the infamous summoner - his power was legendary as was his desire to be left alone. So to be hand picked to be his apprentice was a dream for many aspiring sorcerer. But even with Tav's eagerness to learn he was still a young man with needs, so who wouldn't take some time out of their day to linger in the fields with a beautiful man from a local village? It was nice to be wanted and his own magic skills made for quite the showing off to those unfamiliar with the arts.

Pausing a little as he stepped into the doorway of the tower, hesitant for a moment at the remark about being out again or that he should study more. His initial response was to point out he had in fact kept up with his studies and doing quite well, but decided mouthing off to the man was not the best solution. "Forive me Master Seraph, I assumed since I'd finished both my chores and studies that the evening was mine for the taking. Was I incorrect...?"

{ @courtesons wanted Seph.}

Seph had always told himself for years he would never take an apprentice, which to the shock to his peers back when he was under the Kingdom's magic school. He had a rare skill with his magic, being able to summon beasts and creatures from other realms to fight for him, it was sought after, but he never had the patience to be a teacher. Yet, that had changed. Away from the populated magic schools, Seph had found his peace living in seclusion. He was still near a village, but he was bothered less. He had taken in an apprentice, something about the man had impressed the summoner.

"Again?" He questioned, watching as he had returned. He couldn't quite explain the feeling he had, the idea of his apprentice neglecting his studies to go off galivanting in fields with someone from the village. Was it jealousy? No...surely not.

"You should take your studies seriously."

#hawthxrnerps #c:tav

[courtesons]

The two young man glanced at each other momentarily, as if trying to decide what the best outcome was right now. On one hand Isaiah was talking like they were in trouble and that wouldn't be let off easy but on the other hand was giving them an out, a way to get out of being scolded by the Sheriff and dragged off to the station. Scott glanced back first, hesitant before finding his voie.

"I...I mean I think we'd definitely prefer not to be dragged to the station and it's quite a distance so I'm sure you wouldn't want to make the trip, right?" Scott asked before flicking his tongue over his lips. "But can you...maybe help us out, Isai-uh, Officer?" Scott quickly corrected himself, hoping the title would kind of make the man more likely to ease off. "How could we convince you other than to promise never to do it again?" Scott asked.

"Because not gonna lie, right now being handcuffed by a cop in an abandoned building and being told to convinced to be let go sounds like something you'd hear in a dirty movie" Stiles pointed out.

Isaiah rolled his eyes as Stile's pushed his luck and failed to respect him and his title. He didn't want the younger males thinking they could talk to him like a friend figure. Yes, he'd know the two lads for a couple of years. Stile's dad was pretty much his boss. He respected the older male and therefore wouldn't let his kid and the kid's friend think they could get away from this situation without scaring them a little bit. "Every word your speaking is out of turn. Just stop running your mouth."

Isaiah looked as Stiles as he mentioned that Isaiah was just a good cop by default. "Smiling is what makes me a good cop?" He didn't know if other civilians would say the same thing about him. He could become intense and intimidating when needed. "You trying to sweet talk your way out of this situation, Stiles?" He raised an eyebrow as the dark haired male mentioned that the boys were having a trip down memory lane by roaming around here. "You'll be having a trip to the station if you continue."

He knew that cuffing the two males was probably going a little too far but maybe it would make them think the next time they snuck into what they thought was an abandoned building. "You don't have access or rights to walk around this place. It's private property, boys." Isaiah wouldn't have been called to the place if nothing was wrong. Someone had called into the station and complained about some trespassers. Thankfully, it was only Scott and Stiles. Yet, he couldn't let them go without at least a warning.

His hand squeezed Scott's shoulder as the other asked what the consequence was going to be. "I can either take you back to the sheriff's station and let stile's dad scold you for god know how longs and see what consequences he gives you or you can both work together to convince my why I should let you get away with just a warning." Isaiah turned his head between the two again awaiting a reply or answer from them.

#c:stiles #c:scott #carlosreyeswrites

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"Please, it's not that you wouldn't care...you'd enjoy it. You love putting on a show, I would know - I'm very eye catching and the star of most of the shows you put on" He retorted with a wicked smirk as the younger man straddled his waist and perhaps teasingly rolled their hips together just to give him a little bit of friction. "When the mood suits me and if someone deserves to have their orders followed. If you like I can be more difficult if you're not used to me behaving" Lyndon retorted, mouthy as always with that wicked little smirk of pure confidence on his lips. Even if his eyes made it clear how much he wanted the older man. How much he loved being in his lap, in his clutches. A shiver down his back as the man called him princess and talked about him like he already belonged to Jesse.

"Mm, well perhaps I'll have to find another fireman who wants me just to keep you on your toes. I'm not as much yours as you seem to think" He murmured against those lips before a sweet little shiver passed his lips as the hand cupped his bulge and caused those pretty green eyes of his to flutter in pleasure. "You love me being difficult, you wouldn't have me any other way..." He murmured.

Jesse loved a challenge and Lyndon seemed to be one that he kept thinking about. Relationships were complicated in Jesse's eyes. He'd been in two serious relationships and both ended because his partners couldn't deal with him playfully flirting back with people who'd flirted with him. He couldn't help but to be charming. Jesse got sick of giving his heart to people after his second relationship crashed and burned. His dick, however, was a different story completely. He loved giving that. Hook ups were his go to thing for the time being. It much more simple to handle.

"If I wasn't working I wouldn't give a single fuck about anybody watching us both." Jesse knew that his profession was on the line though and that his captain would absolutely call his ass in for a disciplinary meeting if the two of them got caught. Jesse use to be a bit of a horn dog back when he started at the fire station. He use to constantly flirt with various different girls and guys during some of the emergencies. He sat back against the cushioned seats as the redhead mentioned that most people didn't get to have him and that they just wished they did instead. The way that Lyndon said it made Jesse feel hot underneath the collar. It was more than direct. Jesse smirked as the other followed his instructions without making a whole scene. "Ah, so you can follow my simple instructions then." He relaxed further as Lyndon's arms wrapped around his broad shoulders. His hands stilled on the redhead's waist. "Jealous? I don't have any reason to be jealous right now, princess. I have you doing exactly what I'm asking. I got you into my truck, got you onto my lap, and have you hanging onto my every word."

His hand reached down between them to cup at the slightly younger male's bulge. "Why be difficult? I've got you right in the palm of my hand ... literally."

#c:lyndon #carlosreyeswrites

[courtesons]

Smut Starters | M/M | NSFW

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#meme #memes

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M/M Smut GIF Starters, Part 2

Given that so many of the links on the last one are busted, here’s a present from me.  This’ll probably only last so long, so enjoy it while this one has all its GIFs.  Standard rules apply, pick a gif, send it to my ask box.  You can peek or just pick at random, just have fun with it.  As with all things, I do not own a single bit of this, I just collect.

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#meme #memes

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Peter definitely had a rebuttle or two, mostly that he was starting to sound more and more like a villain or that if he wanted silence Spider-Man was definitely the wrong hero to capture. But then he was once again silenced by the hungry kiss that had claimed his mouth and dominated it. Not to mention the spank to his ass that made his hips buck and whimper in Rafe's mouth. As he was dominanted and used, as the scent of sex and lust was thick in the air as the others to continued to watch the show or grope or use Peter's body.

"Yeah well, not most villains use your guys antics" He managed to say, still remembering not only being physically attacked but groped or slapped around and told filthy things all with the intent to catch him off guard and pin him down like they now had. Face heating up further as he was called a slut or pointed out that he was enjoying his hole being used. "Big talk for the guy riding me, what's wrong teen wolf? Not got enough packin' down there to use it?" Definitely mouthing off now but Peter was just trying to keep up the cocky persona of Spider-Man to maybe find a way out of this.

"silence,"   after   the   short   command,   rafe   reached   down   to   give   a   swat   to   the   hero's   ass.   "toys   are   meant   to   be   quiet   and   used.   not   heard."   rafe   ordered   with   a   growl,   the   werecat   flashing   his   eyes   at   peter.   "besides,   i   can   feel   you   throbbing   inside   of   me.   no   need   to   act   like   the   idea   isn't   turning   you   on."   before   peter   could   make   a   rebuttle,   rafe   leaned   down   and   claimed   those   lips.   letting   out   a   soft   growl   as   he   kissed   the   other   with   everything   that   he   had. 

hearing   the   other   boy's   words,   rafe   couldn't   help   but   to   chuckle.   "i   believe   you   have   faced   worse   odds   before   and   come   out   on   top,   haven't   you   spider-boi?"   rafe   pointed   out   with   a   smirk   and   a   playful   wink.   he   smirked   as   he   saw   the   other   react   to   those   fingers   being   pushed   inside   of   him.   "aw,   what's   wrong   little   slut?   can't   think   when   your   ass   is   being   fingered?"   rafe   taunted   with   a   playful   smirk   on   his   face.

#c:peter #omegaxalpha

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"You know I can hear you right?" Peter found himself saying as they continued to talk about him like that - face heating up at the image of being used just to sate these men whenever they deemed it necessary. It was humiliating and definitely he wanted to protest it but it did still have his dick twitching and any other protests he had were silenced by those hungry lips claiming his in a kiss. His mask just pushed up enough to show off those pretty pink lips to Rafe.

Face flushing in humiliation at the taunting words about not being a man right now, but managed to find some words to argue back. "Pretty sure ten on one isn't a fair fight and you're kind of insulting yourself, making it sound like you guys aren't powerful enough to be a threat" He pointed out. Breath hitching as his gloved hands were grabbed and made to reach out to those powerful pecs to squeeze and grope. Bouncing between Peter's fingers, making his heart race and dick twitch. He couldn't deny he felt the power behind them and the urge to worship that perfect body was there, cursing under his breath in awe at the sheer power of Rafe. But soon he was left gasping and body trembling as the werewolf toying with his ass was sliding three fingers between his cheeks and showing their Alpha just how cute the hero looked with his hole stuffed.

rafe didn't care that he was talking about him like he wasn't there. because as far as the hero was concerned? he was simply a toy for them to play with. so why wouldn't he make decisions for the hero? "of course i want to keep him," rafe says with a chuckle as he reachs down, teasingly patting the heros' cheeks with a smirk. "the tool could be useful plenty of ways. keep us nice and satisfied and safe during our heats when we're at our weakest." rafe pointed out with a grin as he leaned down, claiming the other man's lips with his own before pulling back.

rafe let out a chuckle. "but you're not looking much like a man right now, are you? getting dominated by a pack of omega weres." the werecat pointed out with a smirk as he continued bouncing. grabbing peter's hands and guiding them to his tits for him to grab, grope, and toy with. "why do you plead the fifth, sweetie? is it because everything i'm saying is right?" rafe asked with a chuckle, moaning as that cock struck his prostate just right. "ah fuck..." he moaned.

#c:peter #omegaxalpha

[courtesons]

❥     𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖  𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄   𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍   𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒   .

inspired  by  devotedecay’s  non - sexual  acts  of  dominance  meme  ! send  in  one  of  these  for  my  muse’s  reaction  to  … (  add  ❝  reverse  ❞   if  you’d  like  to  see  how  my  muse  would  preform  the  action  !  )

[ shower ]   your muse joining mine in the shower.

[ choke ]   your muse choking mine.

[ kiss + soft ]   your muse pulling mine into a tender kiss.

[ kiss + rough ]   your muse pulling mine into a rough kiss.

[ pin ]   your muse pinning mine down.

[ wrists ]   your muse roughly grabbing mine by the wrists.

[ push ]   your muse pushing mine into bed.

[ rip + clothing ]   your muse tearing a piece of clothing off my muse.

[ spank ]   your muse spanking mine.

[ pull ]   your muse pulling my muses hair.

[ talk ]   your muse talking dirty to mine.

[ eyes ]   your muse making mine look them in the eyes during.

[ down ]   your muse pulling mine down by their collar / clothes.

[ knees ]   your muse telling mine to get on their knees.

[ hips ]   your muse pulling mine in close by the hips.

[ denial ]   your muse putting mine through orgasm denial.

[ many ]   your muse making mine orgasm over and over.

[ tied ]   your muse tying my muse down.

[ lazy ]   your muse lazily beginning to touch mine.

[ love ]   your muse telling mine they love them during.

[ dominance ]   your muse taking the lead and dominating mine.

[ submission ]   your muse letting mine take the lead and submitting to them.

[ humiliation ]   your muse humiliating mine, re: name-calling and verbal abuse.

[ pain ]   your muse hurting mine in bed, whether intentionally or not.

[ knife ]   your muse using a knife in bed, whether for threat or actually cutting mine.

[ hidden ]   your muse having sex with mine somewhere semi-public.

[ public ]   your muse having sex with mine in public, whee other people watch.

[ adore ]   your muse being near reverent with mine in bed.

[ dress ]   your muse having mine dress up in lingerie.

[ eat ]   your muse eating mine out.

[ sleep ]   your muse touching / beginning to have sex with mine while they’re asleep.

[ gag ]   your muse gagging mine, or or making them be quiet.

[ blindfold ]   your muse blindfolding mine.

[ praise ]   your muse praising mine in bed.

[ good ]   your muse calling mine a good boy / girl.

[ want ]   your muse telling mine they want them.

[ snarl ]   your muse growling and / or baring their teeth at mine during sex.

[ mark ]   your muse purposefully marking mine up with bruises, hickies, ect.

[ wall ]   your muse shoving mine up against a wall.

#meme #memes

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A flush on the Elf's face, not even sure how to respond to such taunting that seemed playful but was definitely not how this usually went. Even in times where the elven mage would falter or not go entirely his way...this situation was entirely new. Being pinned down and feeling teeth exploring his body, tongue sliding across his skin up to his neck as the sweet taste of the currently helpless mage was for Christopher to enjoy. "I'm fairly certain this isn't how training is supposed to go" He finally managed to say as he squirmed. Also realizing that this space was not entirely hidden, what if someone saw them like this!?

"I'm not exactly sure what you're trying to train me for in this moment but I'm fairly certain it isn't ways to defeat the enemy" He retorted, squirming again and trying to reach for his staff as he was pinned down and essentially played with.

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"Come now, Lavellen. Is this truly the best you can muster?" Training with the other typically went in the Inquisitors favour, the magics he wove more than capable of stalling the warrior before he could get this close. Thankfully, he'd started getting a better read on the timing of them, and once he'd finally closed the distance? Pinning Lavellen down had been easier. Much easier. As he spoke, his mouth continued it's exploration, tongue dragging from just below his chest, up to his neck for a moment. Taste of the other's exertion adn struggle on his tongue. "Are you ready to give up?"

#c:lavellan #ragtagrunaways

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Again with the talking about him like he wasn't there or just an object rather than a person. It was infuriating in some ways but Peter couldn't deny the way it was making him flush brighter under that mask or dick twitch or hole tremble. Most of the pack agreed with Rafe's words, though some complained that they wanted to keep the spider regardless or teasing remarks about how their Alpha clearly wants to keep him or how he'd look cute in a collar and a variety of other wicked things.

Peter couldn't deny those muscular pecs did look incredible the way they flexed or bounced - truth be told the man's physique looked more like a greek god and there was a part of Peter that felt the need to just...worship it, almost something hypnotic about the way they bounced. "F-First of all it's Sp-Spider-Man" He managed to say after being called spider-bitch once again. "And I...plead the fith, holy shit I...that doesn't change anything. I still have a job to do-" He was cut off by his own moans.

rafe smirked as he heard the pack's inquiries. "hm...i suppose so. but people don't join our pack by force, do they? we're not like those knotheads. they have to want to join our pack." rafe smirks as he tightens his ass just to tease the hero. "but something tells me by the end of the night? spider-bitch here will be begging to join." rafe said with a laugh and a shake of his head.

"is that so?" rafe asked when the other told him this was just a temporary win. "so you're definitely not thinking about how good my ass feels...about how great my tits look as i'm bouncing on your dick. how good my fellow omega's cocks feel in your mouth and those fingers in your ass...and you're ESPECIALLY not thinking about cumming, right?"

#c:peter #omegaxalpha

[courtesons]

14 - M/M Wrestling Meme (dealers choice)

[Wrestling Gifs / 14]

(For Thiago or JT Wells, if they know each other beforehand or strangers is up to you!)

Stiles knew that his mouthy attitude could get the better of him, it was just a natural instinct of his. Though typically it didn't put him in situations like this, where he'd been teasing and talking a lot of smack to a particular guy at the gym. It had been playful really and Stiles hadn't expect it to go anywhere, but he'd been dead wrong. Because they'd found himself being challenged to a bit of a wrestling match to settle the whole thing. At least it had supposed to be wrestling, yet currently Stiles on his back on the gym matt and gasping for air as the guy landed onto of his body.

Eyes wide, wheezing a little and barely able to struggle under them and made to look at the guy above, cocky grin on their face and flexing their arms as they gazed down at Stiles. And holy shit this was not the time to get aroused but he was. "C-Call that a win..." He managed to gasp out, struggling under them in a vain attempt to escape.

#c:stiles #midnightsaboteur

[courtesons]

wrestling gif 26 (Andrew G or Alberto R Lavellen from Christopher)

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(Up to you whether Christopher is an ally to the Inquisition sparring with Lavellan or sent to capture the elven mage.)

Physical strength had never been where Lavellan excelled, a power magic user indeed who could handle himself in most situations if given the time to focus and able to use his magic. Unfortunately this was not one of those times, with his hands gripped and pinned to the floor by that large hand of the human looming above him. His staff knocked to the side and any attempts to physically struggle or pull away against this mountain of a man seemed pointless. But that was nothing compared to what happened next as his flimsy clothing and robes were easily tugged off or rip to give the man access to the lean, lightly toned and smooth body underneath as those lips and teeth began to toy with the squirming elf's body.

#c:lavellan #ragtagrunaways

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Peter couldn't really respond yet to Rafe's words, primarily because the moment he opened that pretty mouth another cock was pushed down into his throat and soon instead he was gagging and spluttering on it instead. Thank god the mask at least hid his wet eyes from the strain or the flush on his face. Listening to the werewolf moan and talk to their leader about the hero as if he wasn't there, remarking how they wanted to keep him and asking Rafe what their plans were for the captured hero as if Peter wasn't even present. Eventually that cock was dragged away and he was left to gasp and splutter once more.

"Just...a temporary one" He tried to argue weakly, despite the feel of those teeth and lips marking his throat. "I...not sure what you think surrender looks like but...S-Spider-Man doesn't give in" He managed to say, despite the broken and strained noises from his throat.

rafe let out a gasp as those hips arched up, and he groaned as he licked his lips and pushed his hips back against those. "hm...look at you, so eager to keep fucking me." rafe taunted with a smirk. the omega looking down at the masked hero with playfulness in his eyes. he could hear his pack teasingly slapping the boy's ass and playing with his body, and he smirked as he teasingly tightened his ass around the cock inside of him just to heighten the experience for the young hero.

"we can surrender? spider-boi, you do realize the position your in right?" rafe asked with a chuckle as he leaned down to begin nipping and sucking at the other man's neck. a smirk growing against the skin as he looked up at the other. "you're the one who wants to surrender so bad, don't you?" he cooed gently.

#c:peter #omegaxalpha

[courtesons]

M/M Erotic Wrestling GIF Starters

Send me an ask with a number for a starter based off the gif. Bonus, don’t peek first and just pick a random number! GIFs are NSFW/risqué. None of the gifs were made by me so credit goes to the original creator!

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#meme #memes

[courtesons]

Peter couldn't say anything at first, just coughing on the seed of the cock and feeling it smere across the mask - the scent of that particular werewolf was lingering on his skin and mask. Peter hadn't assumed these guys were weak, just that they'd been up to no good and picking fights they shouldn't have. But now they had the upperhand on the hero who still tried to struggle in vain, his ass being slapped and hands and legs pinned down. Even felt one of the men sliding a finger between his cheeks, causing him to cry out and hips arch as Rafe sat on top of his captured prize.

Silenced once more by the kiss, hungry lips and tongue devouring his noises of shame and protest. Breath shaking as the young hero was taunted by the big bad wolf. "P-Pretty sure chew toy isn't my superhero name, you guys can...can surrender any time" He said - relieved at least his mask was mostly still on. Even if Peter was starting to think he was in bigger trouble then he'd realized.

@courtesons

rafe can't help but let out soft moans as he continued bouncing on the heroes lap. the pack has protected this land for many years. and they have fought hard to protect their land. omegas are often seen as weak and domestic. to soft to be able ot protect themselves, and therefore easy targets. so rafe always has to send a message when someone gets a bit to close to the packhouse for his liking. and this time? his pack decided to join in. fucking the young hero's face.

the omega growled as he leaned forward after slamming his bouncy cheeks down. his tongue poking out to collect some of the cum before pressing it into spider-bitch's mouth in a harsh kiss with his tongue pushing it's way inside. he pulled back and smirked down at the other. "be honest with me...are you truly disappointed about being our new chew toy?" the werecat asked with a smirk.

#c:peter #omegaxalpha

[courtesons]

11b (pack member shooting his load on peter's face while rafe is riding his dick?)

This was definitely not what he was expecting to happen - fighting off an entire pack of super power werewolves. He'd managed to take out several of them before being overwhelmed - his web shooters destroyed and pinned down and defeated by sheerly being outnumbered by them. Of all things he expected to happen next...this wasn't it.

The bottom half of his costume ripped off, his arms pinned down as he was groped and fondled and toyed with like a plaything for these beefy werewolves. His mask forced up enough to show off those pretty lips that soon found themselves stretched by the cock of one, his voice cut off from protesting as they toyed with their prey no matter how much he struggled. Others stroked themselves as they loomed over the hero, but their leader in all his muscular glory was the one to truly use Peter. Bouncing on his cock as he used him, abused him. Peter finally freed from that large cock down his throat only to feel the hot load splashing and soaking his lips and mask as he was degragded and marked with their load and scent.

#c:peter #omegaxalpha