Fletcher smirked slightly at him. It amused him more than a little to see how badly Zach wanted this. He was surprised he'd not done this before. It was hot. He was all for more. Despite the knowledge that he'd told them not to bother him, it was quite obvious that they could still possible do that.
The nails on his skin made him groan, arching toward them as well as he could. Fletcher wanted more nails. Nails were the best part of the whole thing. Well, second best. He hummed softly at Zach's reactions. Oh, yes, pet. He was so good at being loud. So good at being loud. He moaned against Zach's skin as his nails dug in. Oh, yes. That. More of that. He set up a hard, steady pace.