Sam caught the bottle in his hands, smiling a bit. "That it does," he murmured, squirting some onto his fingers. Though it was hard to think with Ryan's mouth on his dick. He reached under himself, slick fingers pressing against his own hole. He stroked the soft flesh there, shifting down to his side with Ryan still lavishing him with attention. He moaned out his name, his free hand coming up to pinch and caress his own nipples. His face flushed deeply, embarrassed to be masturbating in front of Ryan like this. He pushed a finger inside, though his arm craned a little. He ignored the dull ache in favor of seeking out his own prostate. When he touched the bundle of nerves, Sam cried out, pre leaking from his tip as he arched against Ryan's mouth.<br/><br/>~~~~~~~~~~~<br/><br/>Rai gasped and squirmed against the headboard, gripping onto it as Kane crowded up behind him. He screamed in ecstasy as the demon started to pound into him, feeling those thrusts directly against his prostate from both ends. He trembled in pleasure, his head falling back against Kane's chest as he was fucked into. Cries echoed around the room, no one around to hear them for miles. Only Kane could pick up on the sounds, making them with every thrust into his tight body. His erection strained between his legs, pushing up against the pillows with Kane's tail still pushing in and out of it. "Oh...oh god Kane. You're so big. So...so deep." His eyes were tear-stained but he hadn't wept, not yet. However, he hadn't begged for release either. The praises made him purr around his groans and cries. "S-so good."