Chapter Sixty-Six--Can I Finally Have Peace?

“Eat it,” I needled.

Kalvyn crossed his arms and groaned. “Don’t want to.”

“Don’t be such a baby.”

“Am not.” He pouted. His hard cock tented the white sheets on our bed. Go figure. The male gets shot for me, and still needs some nooky only two days after. “Come here.”

“Alive or not, you’re wound...

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