[It was nice, watching her take pleasure in his pleasure. He wanted to not falter giving her pleasure as well, but the more she touched him, the more distracted he became.

[Instead, his hand gripped her hip for purchase, expression slack in pleasure as it all started to consume him.]

S--sorrrr..yyy... I can't... focus... ahh... Please... please don't-- don't stop...!

[If he was unlucky, he'd be walking around with not only soaked underwear, but maybe even soaked pants. He wasn't sure if the idea of walking around like that was more erotic, or humiliating.]

It-- you feel so good, I wanna come...!