He's Nuttin'.

"St-stephan! M'm'cumming!" He yelps, his thrusts hitting the peak, even making you gag just a little bit on his rougher movements. His balls tightening up against your chin, the overwhelming warmth radiating from them the first thing you notice, the amount of sweat and saliva coating them the second on your mind before being drawn back into the headspace needed to fully gulp down the monstrous load Helius is currently shooting down your practiced throat.

"F-Fuck Stephan fuck! I-It feels so f-fucking good! Suck it down, fuck!!" His voice hoarse from his yelping and whining as you sucked him. His hand coming down to once again keep you against the pelvic bone you're so used to.

A few seconds later you find yourself getting lightheaded, and Helius's hand pulls back as he comes to his senses. Seemingly, he's not even flagging, his cock still fully erect and throbbing in your mouth, and soon your hand when you pull off. "Jesus, Helius... Still horny?" You ask, a little discombobulated and out of breath. "God I feel full after that, dude." Chuckling.

"S-sorry. Y-you just make me feel so good Stephan... I-uh, I'm sorry for keeping your head down. Y-you just make me go wild, I-I guess.." It's clear he seems remorseful for his actions, laying his hands down on his small thighs in bunches, shivering a bit in a mix of sadness and arousal. "Please forgive me."