The question was mostly unneeded, however Lessard always ensured that he was careful with first-time clients; he wanted to leave the boy with only wonderful memories of their time together, with nothing negative to make sure that River would return to the Teahouse. Added custom was always the focus of the whore's mind; he needed the money rather desperately for his families' sake. "Mmn... You beg so sweetly..." He chuckled softly, leaning forward to press a light kiss to the boy's cheek, flicking his tongue against the soft skin with a low purr. "Rather adorable, boy..."<br/><br/>As he finished the comment, he thrust both fingers deeply into the boy's body, shuddering slightly as he felt the tight muscle around his digits, closing his eyes to better indulge the heated sensation, his shaft twitching within the confines of his pants; eager to feel the same pressures as his fingers. "I know you want me... I can see it..." He purred deeply, his fingers shifting in and out of the delicious heat as he spoke, his own breath becoming slightly ragged and heavy; theonly real indication of his own need which he kept well hidden. "Every move you make... The sounds that reach my ears... Everything is beautiful..."<br/><br/>His words were silken and smooth as the motions of his fingers, twisting them and stretching River's opening as he reached with his free hand to unfasten his pants and ease them downward just enough to free his aching shaft, biting his lower lip. His fingers withdrew from the boy's entrance and both hands slid to rest beneath River's knees, lifting and parting slender legs to fully expose the boy, looking down with a heated gaze. His tongue ran over his lips as he pressed just against the opening in the final show of teasing before he chuckled breathlessly.<br/><br/>"Whenever you lay with anyone else... You will think of me." Lessard smirked before his hips jerked forward and he groaned loudly, his head tilting back in pleasure as the tight heat surrounded his length, not stopping until he was buried to the hilt within his client, shuddering once fully seated, fingernails digging into the soft flesh of River's thighs. "Mmn... Wonderful..." He murmured softly, opening hooded eyes to look down at the boy, gauging his reaction.