The boy's enthusiasm was like a drug for Lucas he moaned and well and truly began to skull fuck the boy, driving his cock deep and making Tommy take it. He wasn't gentle, pushing to the edge of what he knew his boy could handle.
He felt the moment his Master tipped over the edge and began to good and truly fuck his face. He plunged painfully deep into his throat making it bulge to accommodate the intrusion. It wasn't strictly speaking 'pleasurable'. At least he didn't think other people would think so. But for him it was the pain and the owning, the roughness. It was these things that made him dizzy with pleasure. He couldn't moan with Lucas' long, thick cock buried practically to his vocal cords, but he could gurgle and gag and give himself completely to the fucking. He hoped his beloved master could tell how much he loved this.












