[The god's at least keeping enough attention to be sure he doesn't see any obvious signs of discomfort from being folded like a pretzel, but since Ranpo's being so good, he's not too concerned. He's distracted anyway, trying to kiss the man's lips to bruising as he takes his cock into his hand, his thumb rubbing circles where the crown meets the underside.]
[He parts from the kiss, licking his bottom lip, then steals a glance down--]
Nice cock! Man, drinking from you will be a pleasure.
[He strokes his hand up the hard shaft, but he lets Ranpo's leg settle on his shoulder to free his other hand. He reaches for the oil, then uses his teeth to open it so that he doesn't have to take his hand off him so soon.]
How you doing, kitten?
[He pumps his fist slowly, giving Ranpo a little squeeze as his palm reaches the head. The eager thumping of that tail seems fine, but he wants to be sure.]
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[He parts from the kiss, licking his bottom lip, then steals a glance down--]
Nice cock! Man, drinking from you will be a pleasure.
[He strokes his hand up the hard shaft, but he lets Ranpo's leg settle on his shoulder to free his other hand. He reaches for the oil, then uses his teeth to open it so that he doesn't have to take his hand off him so soon.]
How you doing, kitten?
[He pumps his fist slowly, giving Ranpo a little squeeze as his palm reaches the head. The eager thumping of that tail seems fine, but he wants to be sure.]
Are you ready?