Felih's purring away again soon enough, feeling the man thickening and swelling inside him, that wonderful heat growing once more. He shivers at the kisses to his neck, and he pants and wiggles his hips, grinding down against the base of Azwel's cock.

Even though he's all tied up, he's relishing the way he can make the man above him lose some bits of control...

"Is that so.... I guess I'll just have to 'keep that up,' then," he murmurs, panting a little. "I'm hard to satisfy, you know..." Azwel could not have found a more perfect candidate for his machine.