As Floyd's head falls back thanks to Jade's assistance, the eel's mouth takes advantage of the new surface. His lips moves from jaw to throat and it takes genuine effort not to bite down on it. Especially once Floyd's leg bumps and presses up against the growing arousal he'd been on and off fighting most of the day already.

Earlier it had seemed easy to dismiss, but in this moment it was only aided on by their closeness and the sheer warmth of Floyd's body against his own. The rumble of Floyd's voice against his lips through the thin flesh of his throat only edging him further.

His hips rock just slightly against the leg between his thighs. "I just know I don't have to handle you too gently."