The scratching noise on the floor from Bobby's nails was like a sick music to the man's ears. Though the screaming was nice to hear even more. Each little scream or long scream that the teen gave off made Jonah smile and stroke the boy's side. He wouldn't stop for Bobby, there was no way he would. He didn't care that the boy was wanting him to stop, he just wouldn't stop. He knew one of these days Mui would be next to receive anal sex, after all, Mui was his. He did what he wanted to the boy. Treated him like the boy was his own personal plaything. In all honesty the blood coming from Bobby's ass was helping him slide back and forth even if it was still tighter than he felt before. He liked this a lot. However he jolted at hearing his name, that was not alright. Jonah let Niyana get away with it because he loved her more than Bobby; when it came to his son though he made him call him dad or father. If he didn't he'd be punished. Just like now. Grinning he slipped his hands under his son's tank top and dug his nails deep into his son's shoulders, dragging his fingers down the boy's back, drawing dark and deep bloody lines as he clawed him. Finishing that he gripped Bobby on his sides and leaned over. Bitting him on he shoulder hard, drawing blood to rest under the flesh, leaving a bloody red and black bruise. Yes he was not happy again.