How could he say no to such pretty begging, pleading? He couldn't think of it. So he pushed him down harder and gave into his desire to thrust into him harder. All the more to leave the bruises, make him beg for the pain he was being given as it came with the pleasure. He groaned low. Oh, that was good. Knowing he was able to play rough with someone was a good thing. Most people you really had to be careful with.
The feeling of nails in his skin made him hiss lightly before moaning. Oh, yes. He could feel the blood on his back. It was more feeling the wet that came with the movements afterward spread it around. Bleeding. Oh, good. So good. It made him groan against Zach's skin. Oh, good. He bit down a little harder, taking the way he pushed up as a sign. If he happened to draw a little blood, it was accidentally done. He let go, sucking gently on the teeth marks.