More too long for Hell. As much as I love torturing you, wouldn't want it at a bad time. But the other plan....that's a few hours I could steal you away for. You'd be so lovely. An utter mess as I use you. Pretty swollen lips, thighs so slick, ass looking ready to be filled. Your own pre would make your cock look so lovely. [He drops the lube, moving his hand back to his cock, holding it as he licks up the side.]

You'd beg for more so nicely, it'd be easy to get hard even when it starts leaving my system. Could tie your hands behind your back. Wouldn't want my fucktoy playing with himself when he's supposed to be used for my pleasure. [His voice, however, isn't pitched so low.]

[Rye's mouth and hand keeps working his cock, light, gentle strokes, his tongue licking the length of it, spreading open month kisses. Only rarely does he take the head in his mouth to suck, quuckly miving away befire he can thrust. He groans at the hair tug, but doesn't intensify his actions, gentle and patient over his cock.]

[His other hand moves between his legs as he does. Soreading lube around the hole, still slow and patient, waiting several long moments before pressing a finger inside.]