[He almost worries Goro's going to just work him to orgasm like this, because that seems awfully boring for them both, even if he knows better than to think Goro would stop at that. But when he stops before the wave crests, biting Akira's lips, the instruction takes a moment to filter in through the haze. He blinks, processing, and shifts backward to move off Goro's lap, continuing to process the instruction.]
[He gets on his hands and knees and glances over his shoulder, ass facing Goro, frowning in curiosity to make sure he's gotten it right. He has absolutely no idea what Goro's thinking.]
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[He gets on his hands and knees and glances over his shoulder, ass facing Goro, frowning in curiosity to make sure he's gotten it right. He has absolutely no idea what Goro's thinking.]