Helping Ryan II

I swear I was a different beast once I got inside of Ryan. Maybe it was the fact he was not even a target of mine that I went feral but I didn't hold back.

I pounded him with so much ****, all to just watch that ass of his jiggle with his thrust. Ryan took each one with delight, moaning like a bitch in heat. Even my own thoughts are getting out of hand, this was a dangerous guy for me to fuck.

"Look at you! Maybe I should let your Seeker find you, he would be a happy man to have this!"

"P-Please no. He wouldn't have given it to me this good."

"Oh so you like this? Is your Seeker even actually getting close or was this some sort of lie for you to find an excuse for me to fuck you?"

Ryan doesn't answer as expected. I smirk, fucking him with even more intense thrusts. He doesn't expect them and collapses on his bed, but I don't let him runaway.

I press my body down on him, eagerly chasing my climax. That when I notice his timer was already up and that he was officially safe.

"Looks like you're good. Guess I should stop?"

Ryan quickly shakes his head. "P-Please don't. F-Finish inside me bro, I want it." His **** tone was all I needed to hear. It's a real shame that I won't have Ryan as mine to use whenever but I might not need it in the future.

I moan into his ear as I thrust a couple of more times and fill him up. Ryan shivers as I crash down on top of him, panting along with me. It dawned on me at that moment that I really have came like four times in one day already, all of them pretty full as well. The rock must have increase our potency because this is nuts... I mentally groan at the pun.

"Satisfied?" I ask, and I get a slow nod from Ryan.