"S-Stop… ngh… M-Master Davian
There was no getting through to Davian though, leaving Lake no choice but to reach down to tug harshly on his hair.
It was too early for Davian to completely wear him out - what would he do if a few hours from now, his cock was too sore to touch?
It worked perfectly, Davian's unfocused eyes meeting his. Having a conversation while his cock was still in the Alpha's mouth was a new experience for sure.
He had to get his message across regardless, his hands slipping from Davian's hair to the Alpha's tight grip on his waist.
"Let go-" He barely had his words out before Davian was tightening his grip even further.
"Fuck," Lake swore, "Don't talk with your mouth full." He scolded when Davian tried to verbally protest, "It hurts, let go. I'm not leaving."
He finally got through to him, dropping to the bed with a sigh, faint tingles of aftershocks still running through him.
