A force knocked the air out of Jian Yu's breath and his already aching head throbbed even more as the back of his head once again banged against the rough walls.
In the next moment he said those words, Zeke had lunged forward. The Alpha turned his head and held Jian Yu's shoulder down. Before Jian Yu could admire the beauty of it, lips had already descended on his.
The touch was soft and warm, but with an irresistible strength.
The tip of Zeke's tongue slid over the seam of Jian Yu's lips, before prying them open and slipped inside. The Alpha's tongue swept across his, licking up any saliva that Jian Yu couldn't swallow as the Beta kept his mouth open for the Alpha to ravage his cavern.
With every movement of his lips against Jian Yu's, Zeke was getting hungrier and needier.
After his tongue was being tortured relentlessly, Zeke finally pulled out. The silver-haired man gasped for air, he didn't even know how he had become so light-headed.