Samandriel caught his lower lip between blunt teeth as he struggled to have the presence of mind to be able to talk while jerking himself off. "Want," he gasped, "Want you to tie me up and tease me. Want a cock in my mouth and one in my ass. Want to be such a whore for you, Erastes. Want you to grab me by the hair, to leave me covered in come before you even think about letting me do it myself. So pretty for you."
Close. Fuck, he was so close. "Please. Please, Erastes, may I?"