Feeling like an empty husk, Brice can only weakly nod, moving over so Ray can actually get on the bed. Brice wished he had the strength to help, but Ray didn't seem to need it.

"I'm Watchin', Poppa. When you cum, I wanna suck it off you," Brice said, curling over on himself, hip and pelvis on display. "You so hot, Poppa. Moan my name, call me to that seed."