Will it fill our hearts with thoughts of endless night time sky?
Sam takes everything he has to give, and still begs for more, still whines and shivers on his cock. It stokes some part of his ego, stimulates him just as much as the tightness of Sam's cunt, and its with some kind of perverse glee that he realizes he must be the other mans first like this. "I don't remember you being such a little slut." The words are growled viciously in Sam's ear, followed up by dull teeth dragging along his lobe. They're a lie, of course, but Nate knows what the man beneath him wants to hear, knows what he wants to believe about himself. Knows that he wants to feel utterly depraved. And honestly, Nate is happy to soil him, happy to let his hands be rough and demanding.
The slap of his hips against the bookmaker grows suddenly manic, Nate pressing in as deeply as he can manage. A rough rumble only just barely leaves him before he cuts it off by sinking fangs into Sam's collar, letting the sound rumble through veins and skin instead. He doesn't need the extra stimulation to push him over the edge, but it's so satisfying go out with a bang, to drag both of them into an abyss of senseless pleasure.
All things have to end though. Eventually, Nate has to pull away, his teeth replaced by his forehead, unnecessary breath panting out of him while he rolls his hips experimentally, humming at the feeling of cum escaping around his cock. "I think you're good and bred now."
The slap of his hips against the bookmaker grows suddenly manic, Nate pressing in as deeply as he can manage. A rough rumble only just barely leaves him before he cuts it off by sinking fangs into Sam's collar, letting the sound rumble through veins and skin instead. He doesn't need the extra stimulation to push him over the edge, but it's so satisfying go out with a bang, to drag both of them into an abyss of senseless pleasure.
All things have to end though. Eventually, Nate has to pull away, his teeth replaced by his forehead, unnecessary breath panting out of him while he rolls his hips experimentally, humming at the feeling of cum escaping around his cock. "I think you're good and bred now."
NATE
