I shake my head as best I can with a mouthful of cock, unwilling to pull away even long enough to answer his question verbally. He's not hurting me, not at all, and I let out a long moan just to help convey my point.

Bits' thighs are trembling under my hands and I know he's close. I want to see him fall apart, to know that I'm the one who made him feel so good. I pull back enough to mouth at the head of his cock, fingers wrapping around the slick shaft and stroking.

"You can come," I murmur, words ghosting across his cock before I drag my tongue across it. "I want you to, Bits."