He's not sure why his name elicits such a strong reaction. The endearments don't do anything for him, but this - just his name - is intoxicating.

He is still far from perfect, but he takes orders so well. That one came loud and clear. He keeps doing exactly what he's been, tongue tasting along the underside of his cock, filling himself with it, fingers tightening against the muscles of his thigh. He can't help watching him move, another moan escaping at the tug on his hair.