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I can’t.
Going for the kill, I dial the power until the vibration numbs me from fingertips to tongue. Then, I run the rocket-powered vibrator up and down Dutch’s straining shaft.
“Gon— Gonna—nh~” Dutch flails. “Fuhhk. Gonnacomeagainnnohfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck. Fuck me. Hafto. Haf—Haaaa. Plee— Can I? Can—uhhhh. Please. Pleasepleasepleaseeeee.”
I choke on his scent.
Dutch spills a constant stream of pre-cum. His abs are a fucking mess. But no matter how I milk his shaft, he only twitches.
Begs.
“He’s waiting for permission,” Bish whispers.
“Solly.” Leaking tears, barely lucid, Dutch beams me the sweetest smile. “Am I… Do… Nnh. Doing good?”
My belly pulses.
Barely breathing, I pump the vibrator against the base of his plug, rumbling him so deep his eyes cross.
A sultry voice scrapes out from my soul. “Good boy.”
“Sollyyyyyy,” he moans.
“Come for me.”
Dutch bellows.
Ropes shoot to his chest. But he keeps pumping, pumping.
More.
Again.
Again.
Syrup glides down my throat.
“Mate.” Dutch snaps his teeth, throwing himself against the guys’ restraining hands. “Knot. Bite. Unnnnnnnh.”
Pins and needles stab my throat, half ticklish, half tearing.
Breathe.
Don’t lose it now.
The other Meadows grind Dutch into the mattress while I ride him over the crest, trying to empty him by working the vibe. But there’s no such thing as empty with this alpha.
When my arm starts to tremble from working the vibe, I sink back on my knees.
The base of the plug twitches deep between his cheeks.
Do I take it out?
Leave it there?
Go thirty more rounds?
Dutch has the stamina. Panting, his ribs glazed in maple bacon, Dutch begs for more with his perma-hard cock waving like a fresh-stuffed deli sausage.
