Asher tried to keep the sass up, partial words here and there cut off by another moan torn from his throat as Elijah hammered at that spot that made everything inside light up with pleasure. He hadn't gotten that soft after he came the first time, and untouched he was already getting harder again. He was held completely in place, unable to do anything other than small squirms and spasms around Elijah's cock inside of him that he wasn't even able to control, body reacting on its own to the delight and euphoria.

His eyes were almost entirely black as he tried to keep the eye contact that Elijah demanded earlier, though they were distant and unfocused. Too much in the best way. He didn't scream when he came the second time, though his mouth moved as if he would and only let out a faint almost pained whimper from it, bearing down on Elijah's cock tightly once more.