The hunter felt more than saw the way Drake reacted when he brushed over a small nub inside his body and he aimed for it again, teasing as he pressed against it. God, he loved how much Drake wanted it, how he was begging and pleading, like he needed it desperately. He tore the condom wrapper open and rolled it on before pressing his dick against Drake's inviting hole. "I should," he threatened, voice raspy. "Leave your slutty, little ass unfucked."<br/><br/>Instead though, he pushed inside, breath held as he watched his cock sink in for the first time, breaching Drake's tight little hole. He bit down on his lower lip, mesmerized, unable to look away. "F-fuck," he breathed out. "Look at you, taking my cock like a good, little slut." Inch by inch, he filled Drake up until he bottomed out, enveloped in his tight, tight heat. He was just under seven inches, not overly long, but he was thick and he wasn't going slow either, wanting Drake to feel it all.<br/><br/>He pulled out and then slammed back in, a litany of filthy words dripping from his lips. God, Drake's ass felt amazing. It was tight, gripping his cock like a vice, and so hot inside. He fucked the brunet hard, fingers digging into his hips, enough to leave marks. "You like that,<i>slut</i>? Like taking my cock up your ass? Bet you like taking it bare too, getting your ass filled with come." He didn't know where the words were coming from but he couldn't stop as he filled Drake over and over, fucking his ass open.