"Can't you at least let me hold you?" Tristan said, his hands feeling unsettled. "N-No... Haaa..." Justin said as he moved his hips, thrusting Tristan's rod inside him.
"Darling, please..." Tristan begged as he tried to touch Justin. "I told y-you... haa... I wanna make you feel good," he said, panting.
'Argh, he's really sexy right now. I want to touch him so bad,' Tristan thought as he got bigger inside him.
The omega emitted more pheromones than he emitted earlier, already nearing his climax.
"O-Oh... Haaa... T-Tristan..." Justin's arms that were wrapped around the alpha's neck tightened as he felt extreme pleasure from the twitching rod inside him. He shuddered as white sticky liquid came out from the tip of his penis, dirtying Tristan's shirt.
