[Oh. That definitely was the right answer, Akira. The already cock in Goro's hand stirs back into life, slowly but surely filling and rising up again. Biting down on his lip lower lip, Goro shifts his hold so that he's properly holding his cock and begins to pump it. The flush on his face deepening even further.]

R-really. Well, then. I shall bind your hands so that you will be left helpless. Unable to touch yourself. [He closes his eyes and throws his head back, clenching harder around Akira's cock.] All you can do is watch the other person take me apart, p-piece by piece. Ah--, I can only imagine the look on your face.