As much as he was enjoying the slow build, Dean couldn't keep it up for long. Soon, with Jaime's urging, he was thrusting harder and faster. His hips angled up on each one, grinding up into him, working at hitting the prostate again each time.

The sucking took up the same pace, his lips tightening around the tendril's shaft with each grind and his tongue stroking the cool, smooth metal. It was definitely a turn on to finally have a way of satisfying his oral fixation while still enjoying a really good fuck. He was definitely enjoying the hell out of this. It wasn't something he would soon forget.