[ He knows Jewel well enough by now. He also picks up on the movement of Jewel's hips and guides Jewel's hands to his own head as he pulls off with a wet pop long enough to ask– ]
If you can what?
[ His mouth sinks back down, trying to relax enough to take him deeper, having expected he would be more averse to this, but there's something about making Jewel slowly unravel little by little that is keeping him distracted from his usual fears. It makes him want to push just a little more, taking him further into his mouth, cheeks suctioning more firmly, unmindful of the mess he's making with his own saliva. ]
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If you can what?
[ His mouth sinks back down, trying to relax enough to take him deeper, having expected he would be more averse to this, but there's something about making Jewel slowly unravel little by little that is keeping him distracted from his usual fears. It makes him want to push just a little more, taking him further into his mouth, cheeks suctioning more firmly, unmindful of the mess he's making with his own saliva. ]