Lake arched off the carpet when Davian gently pushed a finger in, turning his head to the side to avoid the Alpha's piercing gaze.
Davian had a gentle hand on his waist, his gray eyes searching. "Does it hurt?"
Lake reluctantly looked back at him, "It doesn't," He mumbled, a soft sound getting pulled out of him when Davian added another finger.
He couldn't see it but he could feel his slick leaking out, certain it had completely covered Davian's hand right up to his wrist, his hard, pink cock steadily leaking like a faulty faucet to add to the wetness.
There went his plans to keep the carpets clean.
The pleasure was so sublime, and with just three fingers, he already felt impossibly full.
"H-Hurry," He opened his eyes to order impatiently, tears making those soft brown eyes look liquid.
Davian reluctantly pulled out his fingers, devastated at having to wipe off Lake's slick on his pants. But Lake had said to hurry, so he would…
