"I really wouldn't....mm," he started to say, before his breath hitched and his back arched after a particularly harsh thrust smarted enough for Gael to be cut off. "Fuck, fuck...uh," he groaned and moaned as he tried to keep himself from falling forward helplessly. He just, he couldn't...think. He couldn't... "Uuuh, harder," he said with a whined moan as he squirmed more against ropes, frustration building in him.

"Fuck me," he said through a moan, breathing harder as Carlos moved against him. "I....I want to- I-o cum. Please. Please. Uh, uh....T-touch me." He begged, his eyes closing as his head rolled to the side against Carlos' neck, hiding his face a little as he winced just a little from a thrust deep inside of him.