Damian doesn't seem at all inclined to make it any easier for Arie to decide how to move, content as he is to keep at it as he is because it seems to be driving the man tighter and tighter with pleasure. Arie sounds damn wonderful and Damian wants him to keep doing so.

Groaning quietly, Damian starts to suckle at the tip of the pearling dick, tongue eagerly lapping up each gleaming drop as it appears, his finger continuing to tease around the twitching hole before finally slipping in. Despite the frenzy of lust that had driven them to this point so fast, his pace is downright leisurely as he lets his finger slowly work its way deeper into the hot, willing body. Maybe he's teasing, or he just wants to draw this out for as long as he can. Either way, it's likely to be a torturous pace for Arie.