"Oh I plan to." He had leaned up, husking into his ear. Sam kept his voice level, almost emotionless. "I'm going to fuck you over and over and over again until my cum is spilling out of you like a fountain." He chuckled darkly, making sure he was close enough that his lips brushed over Lindsey's ear. "And I'm going to make sure you come too."

Then he bit down on Lindsey's shoulder. It was a hard bite, but not enough to break skin, to make him bleed. He pumped his fingers harder, adding a third and spreading them. He twisted his fingers around, still assaulting his prostate, though not with each movement of his fingers. He didn't want Lindsey to come yet after all.