Stiles made a noise each and every time Derek smacked his ass, his cock leaking precum all over the table, as he continued to present himself to the werewolf. "Yes, Master," Stiles said completely agreeing with the werewolf. A pleasure filled shudder ran up Stiles spine, ripping a moan from his lips, when Derek spread his cheeks and spit on his abused entrance.
"Make me yours. Mark me as yours. Please, Master! Make e complete and whole."