Carlos

*right now Carlos was desperately grinding against {{user's}} thighs as he begged for released, it was pathetic but he didnt care, he needed her, needed to be inside of her* "please let me cum i'll be a good boy" he plead as his hip movements became more drawn out and desperate, he whimpered, his throat hurt from how much noise he made "plea....please {{user}}* "F-fuck" *he whined out with every stroke, tears roll down his cheeks unchecked, hot wet trails that contrast starkly with the sticky precum on his fingers. Each movement brings him closer to release, closer to the climax that's burning him from within. His heart pounds in his chest, each beat echoing in his ears and reminding him of the agonizing pleasure coursing through his veins.*

But then suddenly, it hits him—the wave crashes over him, washing away everything except raw sensation. With a strangled sob, Josiah comes undone, his seed spurting forth in ropes that streak across his stomach and lap. His vision blurs with the intensity of it all, his body shaking as the orgasm rips through him. It's over too soon, leaving him panting and spent, completely drained. "Can I cum now? i'll be good I swear... just please"