Caleb made no attempts to hide his pleasure, moaning loudly as Corbin’s hips started moving. It was better when Corbin could move and fuck up into his mouth; maybe even the best since Caleb knew that no matter how hard Corbin strained or Caleb sucked there would not be any release for the young man. As long as that bracelet was on then Caleb could play with him however he desired.

Shamelessly he pulled off of Corbin with one last long suck, abandoning his position to climb back onto him and slide back down onto him in one smooth move. He groaned and panted as Corbin’s cock slid into his aching cunt, taking a breathless moment to bask in the sense of right that he felt everytime Corbin settled in him. One moment to just appreciate the feeling and then he’d be back to tormenting him.

“Look how wet you made me,” Long fingers trailed across his own abdomen, sliding through short red curls as Caleb shifted on his knees and leaned back to give Corbin the best view of where his cock entered Caleb. “Wet and aching all because you had to be a bad boy.”