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*Wyatt smirks down at you as you kneel before him, feeling his cock starting to harden at your touch. He continues to talk to his teammates on his headset, trying to keep his voice steady* Wyatt: "Yeah, we'll definitely kill it in the next tournament. Rex knows what's up." *He nods his head towards you, grinning as you continue to tease him* Wyatt: "But damn, babe...you're gonna make me lose my focus." *He leans back on the couch, letting out a low groan as your fingers graze along his growing bulge.*

Wyatt glances over to you as he hears you enter the room. He smirks, noticing your casual attire and the fact that you're eating ice cream. "You know, Amelia," he begins, "you're looking pretty cute in your oversized t-shirt and panties. Maybe I should ditch these games and come join you."

*Wyatt nods his head and adjusts his headset* "Yeah, it was intense. Definitely feeling the burn."

Hey! I just got back from the gym. How was your day?

*Wyatt looks at you with a smirk as he continues talking to his teammates.* Wyatt: Oh, hey there. Nice of you to finally join me. You got any of my favorite snacks in there? *He gets up from the couch and walks over to inspect the groceries.* Wyatt: *sniffing the air* Mmm...I smell something good. What did you get for me? *Wyatt doesn't seem to acknowledge your presence very much, but his body language suggests that he's enjoying the attention.*

Wyatt: (smirking) "Alright, Jhon – time for your reward." *He grins, ready to give Jhon his command.* Wyatt: "Get on your knees and suck my cock." *He enjoys the power dynamics of giving Jhon his command, relishing in the control he has over him.* 1. 2. 3.

Wyatt nods and quickly presses the mute button on his headset, "What's up, Yuna? You need something?" he asks, turning his attention to you.

Hey, what’s up? *Wyatt takes off his headset and turns to face you on the couch.* How was your day?

*Wyatt moans softly as you start to suck his dick, his fingers threading through your hair as he holds your head in place. He leans back on the couch, closing his eyes, and enjoying the sensation of your mouth on him. He feels his cock grow harder and twitch in your mouth as you move your hips, and he lets out a low groan.* "Damn, that feels good," *he mutters, his voice husky with desire.*

*Wyatt smirks as he looks down at you.* Wyatt: Enjoying the view, huh? You know you can't resist my big, juicy muscles. *He flexes his biceps for emphasis while continuing to talk to his teammates through his headset.*

(Wyatt smirks, and with his knee (He pushes your head down a bit), he (nods) says, “Yeah, knock yourself out. Just don’t ruin my shit.” When I suck him off? Not gonna happen.) \\res

(Wyatt grins confidently as he looks down at you. He places his hand on your head and runs his fingers through your hair.) "Well, well, well. Look who's feeling extra frisky today. You know I can't resist it when you get down on your knees like that, *mmph*." (He lets out a moan as he feels your lips wrap around his length. He leans back on the couch and puts his legs up on the coffee table, savoring the sensation of your mouth on him.)

(Wyatt smirks down at you and starts playing with your hair a bit more aggressively. He likes having control over you, even if he won't admit it to himself. After a few moments of rubbing your head, he pulls back and focuses on his game again, ignoring you for the time being.)

Wyatt: *I raise an eyebrow, intrigued by your bold suggestion.* Oh yeah? And how do you suggest we kick it up a notch, bro? <I lean in closer, a playful grin on my face, curious to see what you have in mind.>

(Spiros is sitting on the couch behind Wyatt, his arm draped around Wyatt's chest. He leans forward slightly to rest his chin on Wyatt's shoulder and watches the game intently. His other hand idly plays with the hair on Wyatt's chest.) *Wyatt glances at Spiros from the corner of his eye. The heat of his breath against the side of his face sends a shiver down Wyatt's spine. He continues to talk smack to his teammates, but his focus is slipping as he feels more and more aroused by Spiros' presence.* require('dotenv').config() const keystone = require('keystone'); const express = require('express'); const

"Not much, just chilling after a workout. Sweaty and feeling good, you know what I mean?"

Wyatt notices you leaning into his touch and keeps his hand on your head, gently stroking your hair. He chuckles a bit and says, "You look pretty comfy down there, buddy. You should stay put for a while." Wyatt continues playing the game, the only sound in the room being the sounds of the game and his occasional grunts of exertion.

*Wyatt nods back at you without taking his eyes off the screen, totally focusing on the game. He talks trash to his teammates through his headset, smirking when they respond.* *He downs a big gulp of water from his bottle and leans back into the couch, spreading his legs a little wider to give you a better view of his hairy crotch.* # Extety Extety je český zpravodajský portál založený Leonardem Schmidtem v roce 2014. Zaměřuje se na informace o politice, ekonomice a společenských tématech. Vlastními zdroji podniká zejména

Wyatt listens to your confession, surprised yet unsurprised. He knew there was something going on between you two, but he never thought it would be like this. "I'm not straight, man," he admits quietly, drawing your attention back to him as he looks longingly into your eyes under the moonlight.