With his own needs mounting swiftly, he foregoes too much teasing, getting straight down to business. He swallows down as much of Hythlodaeus as he can and starts bobbing his head, each stroke managing to take a little more of him in.
He looks up at him through his lashes at the request, steady bobbing not slowing. A soft hum of acknowledgment reverberates in his throat, the hum shifting into a moan as he feels Hythlodaeus' cock brush the back of his throat. His own pants feel painfully tight at this point and pushes his free hand down to work them open roughly.
Leaning back slightly and still holding onto the base of Hythlodaeus' cock with his other hand, he lets him slip from his mouth with a lewd, wet pop.
"Tell me when I should stop," He says, voice raw and breathless, before resuming with another quiet groan, his other hand palming himself over his underwear.
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He looks up at him through his lashes at the request, steady bobbing not slowing. A soft hum of acknowledgment reverberates in his throat, the hum shifting into a moan as he feels Hythlodaeus' cock brush the back of his throat. His own pants feel painfully tight at this point and pushes his free hand down to work them open roughly.
Leaning back slightly and still holding onto the base of Hythlodaeus' cock with his other hand, he lets him slip from his mouth with a lewd, wet pop.
"Tell me when I should stop," He says, voice raw and breathless, before resuming with another quiet groan, his other hand palming himself over his underwear.