Justin moaned loudly, jerking with every one of Giriko's thrusts. At this point, he couldn't care less how loud he was getting, his want of self-control so very far back in his mind. But if he had to pick someone to have this effect on him, it would most certainly be Giriko.

He grabbed a hold of one of Giriko's hands and guided it over to his cock. He had a feeling Giriko wouldn't have done it on his own, and Justin didn't think he could force himself to beg even if he could manage to form a sentence.