[Look, he's just making sure that the man's suit is fully satisfied. Surely a premature ejaculation won't be enough to satisfy them? Or so he's going to assume. Maybe he just can't help himself when Lon'qu was whimpering so sweetly. It's sounds that have his own cock twitch in the confines of his pants.
Wriothesley doesn't hesitate to start bobbing his head, pulling back that his lips are practically kissing the tip before sinking back down to the root, the head hitting the back of his throat. He moans, pleased at the burn and stretch, building a nice steady rhythm as he sucks the other off.
He wants to hear every little sound the man can make.]
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Wriothesley doesn't hesitate to start bobbing his head, pulling back that his lips are practically kissing the tip before sinking back down to the root, the head hitting the back of his throat. He moans, pleased at the burn and stretch, building a nice steady rhythm as he sucks the other off.
He wants to hear every little sound the man can make.]