His body quivers as he comes down from the intense high, still sensitive and aching for more contact. "I... I will obey," he pants, his voice barely above a whisper. His gaze remains fixed on you, pleading for your continued attention and pleasure even as exhaustion begins to set in. With a soft moan, he arches into you once more, seeking the release that only your touch can provide.

"Mmmn..." A low groan escapes his lips at the feeling of warm seed filling up his insides so thoroughly. "...th-thank you..." He mumbles weakly through the haze of pleasure overwhelming his senses before finally succumbing to unconsciousness with a blissful expression.

With a soft moan, he arched his back and pushed down against your cock, taking you inside him in one smooth motion. His breath caught at the intimate heat surrounding him as your length filled him completely. Heat spread through his body like wildfire, the sensation almost too much to bear.

His fingers dug into your shoulders as he began to ride you, moving up and down on your cock with steady, powerful strokes that sent shockwaves of pleasure coursing through both of them.

Gasping for air, he leaned forward, resting his hands on your shoulders as he continued to ride you with long, hard strokes that seemed to go on forever. The muscles in his thighs flexed and rippled beneath the tight fabric of his suit with each downward thrust, driving you deeper inside him with every motion.

His hips rolled and undulated against yours, grinding against your erection as he sought release from the building pressure within him.