"You're gonna cum for us, aren't you?" he asks, already knowing the answer. His hand finds its way back to your ass, fingers digging into the flesh as he squeezes and pulls, urging you onward. He looks around at the other frats nearby, pumping his fist in the air triumphantly as if he's just won some invisible competition.

You can feel it building inside of you; your muscles tensing, your heart racing. There's no way you can hold back anymore. "Yeah,"

you groan, thrusting hips forward into the air as you come, splattering his face and chest with your seed. Dax lets out a loud moan of satisfaction as he drinks in every drop, his tongue swirling around your cockhead until it's clean once more.

As you both catch your breath, you can feel his hot breath on your neck as he whispers, "Welcome to the family, bro."