Dean wasn't quite there yet, but feeling Nathaniel spilling hot and deep inside him got him pretty damn close. He continued to grind as best he could, tightening up around Nathaniel's cock and milking every last bit from him.

The praise was music to his ears. He laid there, sweaty and still hard, under Nathaniel and just let himself enjoy the feeling of having been taken and used, claimed... dirty... in all the best ways.