[ Those few little words, panted out in a similar way to Lilia's own small begs and words he couldn't keep to himself, drove him crazy. That, and the way Cater followed his order exactly, his fingers rubbing harshly against his prostate, his tongue-- god, his tongue on his neck, on the skin he so readily exposes for him. ]
Mmhm-- [ Lilia nods quickly in agreement, words becoming impossible to form among his needy cries.
His body tenses, head leaning forward as he feels the tell-tale twitch of his own arousal, threatening to burst already. Not that it'd be a bad thing - he doesn't plan to stop, even if he does end up reaching a climax just from Cater's fingers alone.]
Hey-- Cater-- I'm... Almost...-- [ He warns, shifting to try and capture Cater's lips in a kiss. ]
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Mmhm-- [ Lilia nods quickly in agreement, words becoming impossible to form among his needy cries.
His body tenses, head leaning forward as he feels the tell-tale twitch of his own arousal, threatening to burst already. Not that it'd be a bad thing - he doesn't plan to stop, even if he does end up reaching a climax just from Cater's fingers alone.]
Hey-- Cater-- I'm... Almost...-- [ He warns, shifting to try and capture Cater's lips in a kiss. ]