Kell's mind started to catch up more and he remembers what he's supposed to be doing but he has to throw in a "I'm sorry, Daddy," mostly because he saw what it did to Holland, knew it was so similar to what it did to him when Holland called him a good boy.

He returns to stroking himself, though their closer now, it's not as clearly a show for Holland to watch. And he's so aroused he's already leaking pre-cum as his thumb brushes over the tip before sliding back down to the root in a smooth motion. It's different, Holland being able to stretch him properly, to have the things that were necessary. Kell might almost miss how much it had stung as his body first gave way to Holland's length.