"Mm, this was so worth the wait," he murmurs, reveling in the tight, hot heat, the pulsing of Monty's much-abused cunt around the length of his cock. The decorations and weights sway and shift, body-warmed metal covered already with their own release, the piercings tugged and strained. Justin's cock drags perfectly in time with his fingers, stimulating Monty's pierced clit from inside and out, fingers plucking at the ring and tugging at the fine chains trailing from it, while he grinds his cock against the walls of Monty's stretched open cunt.

"Have I already fucked you stupid, little one?" he murmurs with a gleeful, false solicitousness, knowing exactly what game both of them were in agreement on. "I'm not going to stop, you know. You owe it to me. You need to make it up to me. I even prepared, to make up for all those loads you swallowed down these past few weeks. They're going to go right into your needy, desperate slutty cunt, and when that's so full you can't even move without leaking me, I'm going to do the exact same thing to your ass."