He wants more. Hours of it. And maybe that might happen, at least a little more before the girls have to be collected, but right now all he's focusing on is that crest he's reaching, stroking himself closer to it, being fucked into it.

"Oh, fuck," he sobs, and spills onto Neil's belly with a hard groan, dick clenched tight in his own fist with his other hand in the center of Neil's chest. He feels a heartbeat thudding wildly but he's not even sure whose it is.