A friendly hand reached out and wrapped itself around Cayden's very tough c**k. His hips propelled themselves forwards as a reflexive movement prompted by his body.
"Mmmmm," Natasha remarked. "Thank goodness I'm not the only one who forgot about this."
"Why are you here ?" Cayden asked again.
"I heard you finished the run, and I thought you would want a release afterward."
“Not from you.”
Natasha let out a smug laugh and continued to stroke his c**k, tightening her grip. Cayden closed his eyes and cracked his neck.
"Is that where you were headed?" Natasha asked. "To try and r**e your little mate again?"
Cayden let out a roar. Natasha was amused by this.
"Yes, exactly that would happen. You are well aware that she is afraid of you. She is not yet capable of dealing with you the way
