Merrick just straight up groans in response to that, his own fingers clutching the bedsheets even harder. His other hand starts jerking himself faster, no longer able to hold back, his climax beginning to build.

He's more vocal than last time. They don't have to be quiet now, so Merrick lets himself pant and whine as he squirms on the bed, as his body is held and maneuvered and positioned just so.

"I want--" He has to struggle to find words. "I wish you could fuck me..."