[There it was. Hurricane's control snapping as he finally thrusts into his mouth with force and while Rye chokes at first-]

[He moans, loudly, right after, pressing into the thrusts. Or as much as the tight fingers in his hair allows, a shudder going through him. He does still choke with the thrusts, but it's getting less, and he still consistently and eagerly presses in, swallowing around the head, sucking hard, and moaning extra loud as he presses in, to add the vibrations.]

[It's like each thrust is heat pulling in his core and it's not long before his hands are between his legs. One hand stroking his slowly growing erection. The other pressing two fingers into his pussy.]