[ chuckles, taking a step back and pointedly swiping his tongue across his fans as they retract. ] You don’t have to worry.

[ sinks back down to his knees, kissing the head of his cock as he takes a hold of the base to give him a stroke. ]

Do you want to lay back, Emmy, might be a lot better than standing… [ not that he gives him much time to decide, because he’s wrapping this lips around him and beginning to work him fervently. ]