Now that Noah finally got to release one shot, he had calmed down a bit. Just a bit because he was still panting heavily and his dick had hardened as fast as it softened.
I tried giving him a sloppy stroke with my hands to see if he would release another and he did. It was as if he was filled to the brim with ecstasy and that was why he was cumming so fast each time.
At that rate, wouldn't I be able to help him out with his rut without offering my ass?
No, this was a one-time opportunity to get him to have sex with me. Though he's not in his right mind, I'm trying to 'help' him, so I'm not raping him or anything. I'm not forcing him either.
I think it would be faster to get over his rut if he had sex and not just through handjobs and blowjobs.
I nodded to my reasoning and decided to get ready.
His hard breathing had calmed down quite a bit but he still had that world life features. The excessive hair, elongated fangs, and gold eyes.
