[He shouldn't talk back, especially with Dan Feng trying to ease his anxiety. Still, he can't help but voice his thoughts.] If I close my eyes, I can't look at you then. [Maybe it's a little silly to say that when he would be looking at the other for the rest of his life, but the dragon coiled around him was really quite stunning.
Wriothesley takes a deep breath, trying to exhale slowly as he tries to relax. It's hard though. Every drag of tongue against his body has him shuddering and the touch against the sensitive spots of his inner thighs have him biting back noises that threaten to spill from his lips.]
I think I'm feeling it too much. [It's probably obvious Wriothesley was trying to hold back to some extent. Like he was trying to ground himself and not let himself get too lost in it all. He wasn't used to letting go.]
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Wriothesley takes a deep breath, trying to exhale slowly as he tries to relax. It's hard though. Every drag of tongue against his body has him shuddering and the touch against the sensitive spots of his inner thighs have him biting back noises that threaten to spill from his lips.]
I think I'm feeling it too much. [It's probably obvious Wriothesley was trying to hold back to some extent. Like he was trying to ground himself and not let himself get too lost in it all. He wasn't used to letting go.]