Poison huffs a laugh. "So much for cuddle sex," he gasps out. He moans again, though, and pushes his face into the pillow for a second. He turns his head when he has to breathe again.

"Your cock feels so good, baby. Love how big you feel in me," he murmurs, sounding almost delirious. "I wanna feel you come in me, on me. Love being your mess."

His voice catches on the next breath and he tightens for a second as he comes, just like that.