[Tetsuo huffed a bit frustrated at how casually she shot that little fantasy down, and he gently tugged at her head, urging her lips down his length again, staring down at her to soak up that sight--particularly as she kept on slurping away on him, even without his prompting. He groaned under his breath, making an effort to keep his voice down as his cock twitched against her tongue.]

...gnhh... then we better... get back t'myplace... real quick... 'cause damn, do I gotta get yer legs spread, babe...

[The pizza he could finish later--and it certainly said something about how much he wanted a thing if he was going to put pizza on hold for it.]