Oh how Jonah was loving this, tormenting his son. Making him scream for him to stop. He loved it. The bloody scream gurgled and came to his ears, making him nearly purr. Though, when his teeth connected on Bobby's shoulder, he got some of his blood in his mouth. Causing him to lick his lips. He could tell Bobby wouldn't be able to move much for a while after this. Did he care though? Nope. He kept going and going as he sat up a little, thrusting more and more into his son. Soon enough he felt ready to begin to pre. Letting it drip inside his son, moaning slightly he rubbed Bobby's right side as he looked to he bloody back of him, "You better not forget next time. Or call me by my name." He stroked the side of his son's neck and smiled. Lessening the speed of his thrusts but not the roughness.