Sam really did feel every bit the slut he wanted to be at that moment, legs apart and cunt wet and dripping down the insides of his thighs, hands gripping tight onto Nate's shoulders as he begged for more, more-- He nearly laughed and asked Nate if he meant what he said, knowing he'd been this much of a slut for a good cock and a hard fuck for a long time, but the thought was gone as soon as it was there, Nate fucking it out of his head.
He thought he was already as far away from his mind as he could go but then Nate bit into his neck; the overwhelming and sudden boost of pleasure sent Sam's eyes rolling up; nothing but a mewling mouth and a wet cunt ready for whatever Nate had. Obviously, he came, but he didn't have the words to say it, just shaking and holding tight onto Nate, the only anchor he had.
"I...I do too." Sam finally managed to say quietly with a slight smile on his lips, only able to speak because he didn't have to catch his breath. As he felt Nate's cum flood out of him he moaned again, another full body shiver; "...Gods, that was..." Biting his lip, he looked up into Nate's eyes. "I did miss you being that good at that."
He thought he was already as far away from his mind as he could go but then Nate bit into his neck; the overwhelming and sudden boost of pleasure sent Sam's eyes rolling up; nothing but a mewling mouth and a wet cunt ready for whatever Nate had. Obviously, he came, but he didn't have the words to say it, just shaking and holding tight onto Nate, the only anchor he had.
"I...I do too." Sam finally managed to say quietly with a slight smile on his lips, only able to speak because he didn't have to catch his breath. As he felt Nate's cum flood out of him he moaned again, another full body shiver; "...Gods, that was..." Biting his lip, he looked up into Nate's eyes. "I did miss you being that good at that."
SAMUEL
I somehow still lost
I somehow always do
I somehow always do
