Nate had always been good at taking care of him, making Sam feel safe and able to let go of himself, knowing he was looked after and led by Nate. Closing his eyes he sucked on Nate's fingers, giving a choked moan as they began to thrust in and out of his mouth along with the cock in his cunt; gently moving back and forth between the two motions, Sam already felt delightfully overwhelmed and filled.
He was pulled up into a almost delirious state by the relentless, quick pushes of Nate's cock, then dragged out painfully as he slowed down; every time Sam whined, his wrists pushing up against Nate's hand as he wanted to reach and pull hips closer, fill himself up more. Every time Nate began to fuck him again earnestly, Sam tossed his head back and let his legs fall as open as they could, the picture of an eager slut.
As soon as the fingers were out of his mouth he began to beg again, but this time for more than just movement. "Naaaaaaaaate-- please, cum inside-- please, Oh Gods, I need to be bred--" Words that Sam had only ever thought to himself at night, never said aloud, but Nate had gotten him worked up enough to not care, to only want the most pleasure he could find.
He was pulled up into a almost delirious state by the relentless, quick pushes of Nate's cock, then dragged out painfully as he slowed down; every time Sam whined, his wrists pushing up against Nate's hand as he wanted to reach and pull hips closer, fill himself up more. Every time Nate began to fuck him again earnestly, Sam tossed his head back and let his legs fall as open as they could, the picture of an eager slut.
As soon as the fingers were out of his mouth he began to beg again, but this time for more than just movement. "Naaaaaaaaate-- please, cum inside-- please, Oh Gods, I need to be bred--" Words that Sam had only ever thought to himself at night, never said aloud, but Nate had gotten him worked up enough to not care, to only want the most pleasure he could find.
SAMUEL
I somehow still lost
I somehow always do
I somehow always do
