[Any attempts to sound demanding are demeaned by the fact Tate's arching gently when the toy exits him, pressing to it when it teases reentry. It's still something to adjust to, stretching around it with his teeth clicking together but his head so easily distracted by the fist around his dick. The redness that brushes over his face is a mix of pleasure and frustration, because Derek likes to put him in these positions. Where he makes Tate feel helpless in a way he likes, but still kind of objects to.]
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[Any attempts to sound demanding are demeaned by the fact Tate's arching gently when the toy exits him, pressing to it when it teases reentry. It's still something to adjust to, stretching around it with his teeth clicking together but his head so easily distracted by the fist around his dick. The redness that brushes over his face is a mix of pleasure and frustration, because Derek likes to put him in these positions. Where he makes Tate feel helpless in a way he likes, but still kind of objects to.]
That's two strikes. Three and you're out.