When his Dom leaned against him, he started to nuzzle against his cheek and try to get any of his attention that he could. It was more than obvious what his Mistress was doing to his Dom and he was desperate for that to come back around toward him. He needed their touch, their bodies, warm and deft and perfect, to help him through this and he would do whatever he needed to in order to make it happen.

"Let us fuck, Sir," he said with his position near to his Dom's hearing. "Please. I need to come so badly, please let us do this. God, I need her so much, tight and wet and so, so good..." He swallowed, leaning further against his Dom, muttering pleas as he hoped to be noticed.