Leonard felt like he was being slowly torn apart, but in the best way. He barely registered anything but his cock and his voice, belatedly realizing that the gag wasn't taut anymore. He pushed at the fake cock with his tongue and out it slid. The first thing he did was take a big, deep breath... and the second was let out a gravelly, wanton moan.

"Garrett..." He barely managed, licking dry lips as he looked over his shoulder to try and meet his gaze, goosebumps rising on his skin beneath his roaming, soothing hand. "Good?" Asked, though he wasn't quite sure what he was trying to ask him. All he knew was that he was being praised and he loved it.

He'd been so patient, cooperative, pliant, hadn't he?