"Not worried about fair," he panted, resting his forehead against Krem's. He was the one that was drugged and dealing with overwhelming arousal. Chris was just like this in bed.

But even not worried about fair Chris was still edging closer. There was no denying it. His pleasure kept building pushing close to the edge with each driving thrust into Krem.

So, he cheated. Chris reached between them with the hand not holding Krem's wrist down and rubbed his thumb somewhat aggressively against his clit. "I like seeing you get off. I want to see you come again."

Honestly, he really wanted to see him squirt again.