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The more Damien belittled him, the more he kept comparing him to all sorts of dogs and mutts, the more and more frenzied Jamie became. Every word he said rang true. He was a filthy mutt. He loved shoving his fat cock inside of him. And most of all, he loved coming inside of his Master. Whether it was in his mouth, in his ass, or just busting his load all over his Master's body, he just loved it when Damien brought him to orgasm. He let the words resonate with him for a bit, letting it linger in his brain as his actions became more and more frantic. The thrusting was no longer rhythmic. It was solely about filling that hole as best as he could and as fast as he could with his fat cock. "Yes Master. I want to come inside you. I want to fill you up." He groaned.
Suddenly, he lunged forward again, forcing Damien onto his back once more. "I want to breed you Master!" He exclaimed at the top of his lungs. Jamie placed both hands on Damien's hips and began pulling him roughly into every thrust. He leaned forward, trying to get a good angle to allow his big fat cock to really ram into the slender teen's prostate. His head was mere inches away from Damien's. His jet black bangs swayed back and forth with every thrust, beads of sweat running down each strand. The quiet teen didn't try to bite or kiss his Master this time. Instead, he stared at him with the same hungry look as he fucked his Master's hole. He began grunting like an animal as he fucked him, staring at him with such a primal, carnal attraction.
"Take my huge cock Master. Take every last inch." He whispered as he pounded him as hard as he could, his eyes closing every once in a while as he focused all his energy into banging the sexy teen.
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