"Don't I dare what, Mr Stoker?" He says, as he allows Tim to draw his thumb into his mouth. But he doesn't let it remain their long, before he pulls it out and instead presses his index and middle fingers in, deep into the man's mouth.

"Suck. Suck like it's my cock." He orders, his hips slowing and stopping, cock buried deep in Tim's ass, the heat like bliss but the lack of friction hell.