That Cat had a sense for timing. The soft chuckle rumbled in his chest. Though he did pout just a little. "Oh, well, I guess that's a little bit of a shame. I certainly would like to see what you sounded like screaming that loud. But if she's your girlfriend..." Henry straightened up, 'accidentally' brushing his bulge against his backside. When he did.
Henry knew how Mack was, that Reeve got her to commit was nothing short of a miracle. But it meant that he finally got his dick wet, and stuck with where he dipped it in. "But I have to ask, just how deep did you go?" He licked over his lower lip, and eased back juuust a little. He had to leave the temptation there, didn't he. Just in case Binx was right.