[The strength is definitely doing its job; Rye can probably feel the way his hip flexes as he tries to jacknife straight up off the mattress, a long moan leaving him as Rye's fingers keep working at the right spot]
O-oh my god. Oh my god, that's - right there. Right there, keep - keep doing that. G-god, your fingers are - that spot's so good.
[His head falls back against the mattress; his toes curl, against the covers, eyes fluttering closed]
S-suck me, use - use your tongue, jesus, your mouth oughtta be illegal, I wanna be deeper, I want - I want you to get up here already and fuck me -
[It sounds like he's not sure what he wants, at this point - or maybe like he wants it all. Certainly his brain to mouth filter seems broken, and certainly he's aware of it, face flushed dark and turned away from the audience. Despite it all, though, he keeps working at his own nipples, harsh and relentless, needing the reward. He's starting to tremble, thighs drawing up tight the way they do when he gets close]
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O-oh my god. Oh my god, that's - right there. Right there, keep - keep doing that. G-god, your fingers are - that spot's so good.
[His head falls back against the mattress; his toes curl, against the covers, eyes fluttering closed]
S-suck me, use - use your tongue, jesus, your mouth oughtta be illegal, I wanna be deeper, I want - I want you to get up here already and fuck me -
[It sounds like he's not sure what he wants, at this point - or maybe like he wants it all. Certainly his brain to mouth filter seems broken, and certainly he's aware of it, face flushed dark and turned away from the audience. Despite it all, though, he keeps working at his own nipples, harsh and relentless, needing the reward. He's starting to tremble, thighs drawing up tight the way they do when he gets close]