The feeling of finally having hands on him once more had Darius' libido fanned into flame from the ember that it had been. Already, his tip was throbbing as his cock reached the hardness that only actual stimulation from another could provide. The strong hand stroked at his shaft above her, putting on an erotic display as they jointly pleased him. Mouth, still slightly dry feeling from the exertion that had happened only minutes before tightened just slightly as Gwen's tongue hit a rather sensitive area on the underside of his cock. A slow, and slightly labored breath pressed outwards as he looked down at her. His voice was deeper, tinged with exhausted desire, than it had been before.<br/><br/>"My eager little cocksucker." With a bit of adjustment, Darius was able to pull his hand from the wall and maintain balance. He slipped his hand under her neck, offering support as he lifted her head to press deeper into her mouth without having to lean. Fingers tangled in her dark curls as his hand easily encircled a good two thirds of her pale neck. The hand on his shaft shortened strokes as an additional two inches settled past her lips. "I have yet to decide if I want to spill my seed into your throat, or against your lips to watch it roll down your body."<br/><br/>Just enough to be noticeable, Darius began to roll his hips in time with her tongue as best he could. From her position, Gwen would be able to see every muscle from the base of his cock to his neck as they worked in tandem, dragging his body towards the inevitable climax that he craved. "When I wake, it would be in your best interest to already be up and ready for me." Making sure he had eye contact Darius let those words sink in before his hand began to glide faster against the base of his shaft, precum oozing from his tip hinting at the impending orgasm that he was quickly working towards. Already, she would feel his balls beginning to tighten in his hand.<br/><br/>His fingers tightened slightly around the back of her neck. "More, woman... give me more..."