Her eyes practically pinned, the growl hitting in a way that felt a little too good. It was almost like he was possessive, or warning her that she better take every drop of seed he had, which was appealing to the reptile brain. Which is why Jisu relaxed and submitted into the hold, lazily biting and sucking on his lips. At this point, while not trying to draw blood, it wasn't being done with anywhere near the care and precaution that had been given earlier.

With how deep he was into the duct, any significant amount of volume was going to start showing subtle signs. It was like a gentle stretch to accommodate what was being given, which is kind of what a snake was good at doing.

"If you're trying to fill me until it spills out," she started, saying it against his lips and while... not really stopping the kissing, so much as getting the words out when she can, "it's not going to happen. I doubt you can give that much."

Maybe someone was testing to see how well the Lord could handle such clear challenges, after a growl like that.