Loki parts his lips and opens his mouth as Phil pushes in, the uttered praise send tingles of pleasure through his chest. Closing his eyes, Loki again hollows his cheeks and bobs his head back and forth a few times as much as Phil's grip would allow him to. After a few passes he pulls back just enough to let the shaft slip from his mouth to press against his cheek.
"I could make you feel so much better if I could touch you, though."
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"I could make you feel so much better if I could touch you, though."