Hmm, it woukd be very intense and could be a problem. As fun as it would be. [His thumb catches that dollop, spreading it around the head in a semi firm touch before resuming the too loose strokes.] Too long, really.

But something we could do....well, I'm sure I could get an aphrodisiac somewhere. You looked so eager under my effect. I could get one, get you a cock ring, and take it. [Another hard pinch to his nipple, nail scraping over it.] Then I work every bit out of my system. Use you like a fucktoy, something made just for my pleasure. Anything you get would be incidental to getting myself off. Using your thighs, mouth, ass. Ride your cock. The lovely ways you could be a cocksleeve, or a dildo. Unable to get off until I'm fully sated.

[His hand doesn't stop on his cock, lips trailing down his stomach, but his hand does move from his chest. Reaching over to a nightstand with several hand supplies, including lube. He settles fully between his legs, kissing over his hip bone. He spreads Hurricane's legs wider, more than is really necessary.] Keep them spread for me, pet. We are putting on a show, after all. The crowd should see how lovely you are. [He opens up the lube, spreading it over his fingers as he learns forward, trailing his tongue along the length of his cock, before kissing down the length of it again, repeating the motions.]