*Taemin mewled as Seungho teased him with the toy as he arched his back more, pushing his ass out in the process. When Seungho scratched at the base of his tail, though, Taemin gave a startled cry, his legs shuddering slightly as he held himself up by the counter. His slick was starting to drop out from around the toy, soaking his thighs as he was assaulted by the intensely pleasurable sensation.*

Oh god... daddy, oh fuck... so good...

*He whined as he gripped the edge of the counter to have something to hold onto as he was quickly being worked to incoherency. Taemin was surprised at how easily Seungho knew how to work him. It had to be because he knew Jaejin so well already that he knew the ins and outs of how to get him so mindless so easily. All he wanted now was his alphas cock any way he could get it.*