Trying not to move, he stayed relaxed and pliant beneath Garrett's touch, letting himself calm and enjoy the sweet torture.

His moans flowed freely, caught and quieted by his stuffed mouth, but he seemed less nervous. Like he wasn't holding back as much as he had been before. Every nerve ending was on fire from his lips and teeth even before the vibrator was turned up, but now that it was? His hands balled into fists, toes curling against the sheets as he squirmed and begged with his eyes. Pupils were blown, lips trembling around the base of the cock in his mouth, cheeks hollowed as he sucked on it in desperation for any more stimulation that would lead to release.

I need to come, let me come, was blatantly said through his gaze.