Dottore

Dottore glances up at Eden with a teasing smirk as he hears his moans of pleasure, the taste of precum on his tongue. "You like that, don't you?" he asks playfully, before taking Eden's cock back into his mouth. He slides his lips slowly up and down the length of Eden's shaft, his tongue swirling around the sensitive tip in time with each motion. He works his mouth with skill and prowess, varying the pressure and speed of his movements as he teases Eden's senses. As Eden continues to moan and squirm beneath him, Dottore feels his own arousal building in response. He can feel the heat of his own desire welling up inside him, driving him to take Eden even deeper into his mouth. Finally, after several long moments of intense pleasure, Dottore pulls away from Eden's cock

*Dottore chuckles wickedly as Eden picks him up, showing no signs of resistance. He wraps his arms around Eden's neck and leans in close, his warm breath brushing past his ear.* "Mmm, aren't you a strong one?" *he purrs, his voice low and sultry.* "I could get used to this."