[ His approval for the way that you try to pleasure him right back even when you're so lost in the moment rumbles deep in his chest, and almost purrs past his lips as he continues to partake of your skin like it's something he can taste and devour at his leisure. You'll be able to see him watching you, though, with eyes as hungry as the hand holding your neck tight, the other hand working you towards release, and the teeth/tongue/lips branding your body.
Yes: he knows what you need. ]
Come for me.
[ His voice and short and rough with all of the lust he's tempering within himself. It's not time for him to fuck you yet. There are still other things that he'd like to subject you to. The first thing being the maintenance of that lovely projection right into your mind. You might as well bear witness to everything, utterly exposed as you are. ]
no subject
Yes: he knows what you need. ]
Come for me.
[ His voice and short and rough with all of the lust he's tempering within himself. It's not time for him to fuck you yet. There are still other things that he'd like to subject you to. The first thing being the maintenance of that lovely projection right into your mind. You might as well bear witness to everything, utterly exposed as you are. ]