[The hum does feel nice, yes. And yet, any hint of impatience gleaned from it only makes Matoba smile a little wider. Shouldn't he get away with what he can while the man is so occupied?]
[There's at least enough to grip into over Matoba's thighs that Xue Yang can get a decent purchase, fingers into flesh, leaving red marks over skin. Matoba doesn't necessarily mind that; desperation was a fine way to whet one's appetite, as shows in the man's eagerness over his cock. A deep plunge and teasing over the tip has Matoba hard soon enough between his lips, hand moving from drawing his hems back to instead perching atop the man's head as he bobs, not forcing (not yet), but lightly directing. Precum stains over each drag of Xue Yang's tongue, the clammy scent and taste of sex mixing with his saliva.]
[The more his arousal is piqued, Matoba's hips lightly begin to rock against the lips over him, an easygoing rhythm that Xue Yang, who is barely staying up, could keep up with, with the hand atop his head keeping him in place. Matoba is in no rush to stop him if he's finding himself enjoying the act; he isn't the one under duress. But Xue Yang is going to have to cave to the promise of relief eventually if his body is already barely able to keep itself up. ]
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[There's at least enough to grip into over Matoba's thighs that Xue Yang can get a decent purchase, fingers into flesh, leaving red marks over skin. Matoba doesn't necessarily mind that; desperation was a fine way to whet one's appetite, as shows in the man's eagerness over his cock. A deep plunge and teasing over the tip has Matoba hard soon enough between his lips, hand moving from drawing his hems back to instead perching atop the man's head as he bobs, not forcing (not yet), but lightly directing. Precum stains over each drag of Xue Yang's tongue, the clammy scent and taste of sex mixing with his saliva.]
[The more his arousal is piqued, Matoba's hips lightly begin to rock against the lips over him, an easygoing rhythm that Xue Yang, who is barely staying up, could keep up with, with the hand atop his head keeping him in place. Matoba is in no rush to stop him if he's finding himself enjoying the act; he isn't the one under duress. But Xue Yang is going to have to cave to the promise of relief eventually if his body is already barely able to keep itself up. ]