Dorian isn't expecting an answer in the form of words, so the affirmative sound coming from Isra is more than enough to satisfy. A long sip from his drink and then he's urging the man to bob his head on his prick.

Satisfied sighs and groans accompany the push of the mage's hands and he trusts the hand around the base of his cock to prevent the man from being pushed too far. It's not long before he's fully erect in Isra's mouth, cock leaking an unusually large amount of pre-release.