Paul pulled off Gabriel's dick to watch the boy writhe as he twisted the unrelenting toy, round and round. The lube was the kind to last, still slick and wet inside him but Paul wouldnt have cared. Gabriel's comfort was the least of his concern. The boy was certainly of the same mind, wailing in ecstacy and clinging to the sheets even as his hips attempted to press into the sensation. His whole body strained, stretching and reaching for more, more,<i>more.</i><br/><br/>Paul laughed in satisfaction, delighted by the sheer beauty of Gabriel lost in his euphoria. It was not a kind sound or even admiring, but something dark and vicious, the torturer reveling in the pain he caused, savoring every twitch and sob with sadistic glee.<br/><br/>All at once Paul bit down on Gabriel's thigh once more, just as he removed the plug, the thing coming out with an obscene pop. He fingered the boy while his teeth were still sunk in, two fingers pressing right into the abused hole. Paul wasted no time in finding his prostate and attacked it relentlessly, jabbing at the sensitive bundle of nerves with cruel precision.<br/><br/>Paul's mouth was streaked in red when he pulled his face away.<br/><br/>"Dont you dare come," he growled even as his hand worked to bring Gabriel to the edge. "Dont you dare Angel, you fucking hold it or I<i>will </i>leave."