“Oh, s**t, I’m close, so close…” Noah cried out, wanting to reach down and stroke his own c**k.
Except it was trapped beneath Demetri’s thrusting body. He felt the rough fur on Demetri’s stomach grazing his c**k, heightening his pleasure, building up to a passionate release somewhere deep inside him. The sensation rocked him, and he fought for breath, even as Demetri continued at him; grunting, f*****g, showing no signs of stopping. But Noah knew he couldn’t wait anymore, and then the rush occurred, that indescribable feeling. His body locked, his breath stopped, then his c**k pulsed and erupted, a massive load shooting out of him, spreading between them, linking them.
“s**t, s**t…oh, don’t stop.”
Demetri smiled down at Noah, continuing with his thrusts, his c**k still deep inside Noah.
