Yes, please. Oh god, please, Sammy. Fuck me. [She moaned and pleaded, writhing under his hand, hips pushing back into each rough thrust as much as she could. The vibrations were pushing her hard, it was almost too much on that oversensitive nub, but she didn't want to stop. Sam swore he'd make her come until she couldn't stand it anymore and he was definitely making progress on his goal.]