"My good boy," and the hand on his hair is pulling, "so good, you'll do whatever I want, won't you?"

"Yeah — of course — your good boy —" 

Lev shoves her back on the bed and pulls off her shirt. "Good little toy, good little thing for me to use..."

He goes where he's pushed.

"Yeah — your pretty toy —" 

"Keep talking."

He bites her chest, kisses along her stomach, bites her hip.

"Your good boy your pretty toy your plaything your slut your good boy your —" not Sasha — "your Luna your sweet thing your pretty thing your boy your toy —" 

Lev pulls down her skirt and says, "I'd be happy to blow you without a condom if you wanted to."

"Absolutely not." 

"Okay," he says, and grabs a condom and puts it on and starts to suck her off. He digs his fingers into her thighs.

Hs moans and tilts his head back and lets his spine arch and pulls Lev's hair hard. 

He pulls off, says "keep talking or I'll stop," and returns to sucking. His fingers are digging in hard enough to bruise.

He keeps up the stream of "good boy your good boy pretty toy for you such a good boy such a pretty boy and yours all yours —" 

Lev is moaning around her dick. One of his hands reaches up to dig into the place on her hips he bit. 

— and Sasha's voice breaks and he moans loud and comes. 

He stares up at her. "You're so beautiful."

"You're amazing." 

"Thank you."

(He snuggles up to her. He's very hard.) 

Sasha puts one thigh between his legs and cuddles up to him and maybe squirms more than is necessary for cuddling. 

Well, then, he's going to start hissing and moaning.

Oh good. Sasha pulls his hair and keeps shifting against his dick and kisses him and bites his lip. 

"You're so-- good--"

He whimpers.

"You're lovely." 

Maybe Sasha should touch Lev with his hand as well as letting him grind against his thigh. 

Maybe he-- should--

Lev thrusts ineffectually against her hand.

"Good boy," he says, and kisses him, keeps moving his hand, keeps applying pressure, doesn't take the other hand out of Lev's hair. "Good boy — you're so pretty — you make such gorgeous sounds —" 

He makes a little tiny broken whimper and finishes all over Luna's hand.