He would arch and whine, she could feel his sack tensing, his balls twitching at her actions as he moaned and whimpered, a sticky mess trailing down his shaft.
He was whining louder, his mind a blissful fog. The longer she went on, the more he felt like he would burst. “F..Fuh.. Aileeenn..~~” he said, trying to suck drool from his lips. “I-I.. can’t take m-much more..~!”
He was trembling, whining as he bit his lip. How could he warn her? He had no idea what this feeling was, was he close? From this? All thoughts were cut off as he let out a weak howl, his cock throbbing hard as a small load lazily spilled from his tip all the way down to her tongue.