He couldn't last any longer. Their wonderful lips and tongues, the wet tightness of Erica's throat... he felt a bit like he was melting. Soon enough, Erica would be the recipient of thick, sticky, salty, hot strands of spunk. He keeps thrusting into her, coating her mouth with some of his seed, and squirting the rest of it straight down her throat.  needless to say, he was pretty vocal as he climaxed; hell, even a little slutty sounding.<br/><br/>Once he had finished shooting his load, he slowly slid himself out of his lover's mouth, and turned to look down to Cass. She was in charge here, and he was curious if there was anything else she would like to command him to do. In fact, he looks almost eager, previous anger forgotten.