[He feels another pump of cum fill him and all he can do is accept it with a shameless moan. He only becomes louder when he feels the sharp pain of teeth on his neck. It manages to get a meager of cum to dribble out of his already spent cock.

His whole body feels like it was alight and every small movement feels like he was being shocked. His body felt too sensitive to everything that even the cool sheets of the bed get a shiver out of him. Oversensitive. Overstimulated. Wriothesley jolts a little as those clawed hands brush over the nubs on his chest. A groan that sounds more pleasured than discomforted.

It takes him a moment to gather his thoughts before he speaks. His voice cracks and its somewhat hoarse.] I did ask for it, didn't I? [He can't help but laugh before groaning a bit.] Fuck, you're a monster though. And by you I mean your cock.

[Which by the way-] Why aren't you pulling out? [He's not mad or anything but he legitimately can't tell if this man just does not stop getting hard or what because he feels like Nanami hasn't softened up even after filling him with enough cum it's spilling out.]