Amidst the clash of thunder and lightning that had suddenly taken over the Werewolf Kingdom, Kingston's groaning and gasping filled the bathroom.
"Ahh… f**k!" His large hand desperately stroked his c**k that was standing up rigidly in all its glory. He had only been separated from Kayleen for around twenty hours yet not once had she left his mind. The effect that she had over his heart and soul was so dangerous that once she monopolized his emotions as well everything had backfired on Kingston. He still could not believe that he got a hard on in a room filled with his subordinates.
“Kayleen…” He imagined that it was Kayleen's small soft hand wrapped around his throbbing red c**k, until he released in her hand. Once his eyes closed his mind filled with all the dirty things that he wa
