[his hips slow as his climax winds down, soft moans and whimpers leaving him. He squirms a bit, feeling how wet his thighs are now.] You'll skip in so easy....

But now....I let go of your hands and don't immediately suck you off...you'll just touch yourself, huh? [He licks his lips.] Well, can't have that....step forward.

[Which is when he steps towards the bed, still holding Hurricane's hands. Still buried inside him.]