I'M REALLY… wet.
Garam couldn't believe he just said that.
But it was the truth.
He could feel his hole dripping with Slick.
It's embarrassing…
Garam wrapped his arms around Song Sihyuk's neck, burying his face against the nook of the Alpha's neck as he muffled his moan. "Hyung…"
Song Sihyuk had already inserted two fingers in Garam's hole.
"Relax, Garam-ah— you'll feel good soon."
Haaah.
It was hard to relax, but Garam decided to trust Song Sihyuk because the Alpha was very experienced in that field.
Plus, the Alpha wasn't hurting him anyway.
It feels strange to have someone else's fingers in me, but it's not that bad.
Song Sihyuk's fingers slowly and carefully slid in and out, stretching Garam up as if he were searching for something.
Garam bit his lower lip to stop himself from moaning.
He barely succeeded, though.
How could he resist moaning when Song Sihyuk was massaging his inner walls— rubbing around and pushing in steadily.
"Hyung, that feels strange…"
