[ Heat pooled thickly in his stomach but Sam kept him right on the edge from ever really falling off into it. Each time he moved closer, Sam pulled him right back. It rested as his resolve and with a broken sort of whimper, he finally uttered a please. Sam needed to just give him a little more and he'd be there. The anticipation of it made his hips attempt to snap up but again Sam kept putting him on edge. ]
Come on. [ His fingers dug into Sam's shoulder as his groans became a little more frequent. ]
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Come on. [ His fingers dug into Sam's shoulder as his groans became a little more frequent. ]