Gabe kept up the pace and tempo he liked. The feel of Drake's moth was just perfect, the vampire is so deftly skilled at this. With the way his love had been squirming in his lap earlier and the perfection of his technique it isn't long before Gabe feels himself ready to cum. "Mmm, open wide." He says as he drives his cock down the vampire's throat. Making a mess was fun of course, but so was filling his lover up with all the cum he could stand. Warming him from the inside out.<br/><br/>The angel slides out if Drake's mouth and pets his hair he pulls the man up and kisses him softly on the lips, the cheeks and the forehead. He really couldn't get enough. Gabe was a sadist at heart but he was also very loving. He only wanted to hurt those that wished for the pain and accepted his care and kisses. It was a strange dynamic. "Look at you my precious filthy little slut." He coos to Drake.<br/><br/>Meanwhile Kane had not stopped his probing, tingling fingers. He adds in a couple of hard slaps to the ass, hard even for Kane. Once that ass is nice and bright red he moves between Drake's thighs and grips his manhood. He starts to stroke the vampire vigorously, hoping to get him off again.