[Brock hoped everyone watching was getting a good eyeful of noble and in control Steve Rogers sucking his dick. There was some kind of poetic justice in it, and he could make a few tentacle references about HYDRA, but he both didn't have the words to slam together as his vocabulary had grown incredibly short and he thought Steve might bite. While hot, it just wasn't down there.
His head fell back more, a throaty groan of pleasure at the torment was the was receiving, his hips pressing towards Steve's mouth without a single drop of shame. Yet, he had enough mind through this to keep rubbing his foot over Steve's erection, but even this... wasn't enough. It felt good - damn did it ever - but it wasn't enough to have that wet mouth all over him while he sat half naked on the table that had just eaten on. He wanted more and he wasn't about to stop until he had gotten it.]
God you're good at this... but... ah fuck it...
[He shifted on the table, sliding towards the edge and then moving to pounce on Steve.]
This half naked thing is kind of them though... just another train wreck
His head fell back more, a throaty groan of pleasure at the torment was the was receiving, his hips pressing towards Steve's mouth without a single drop of shame. Yet, he had enough mind through this to keep rubbing his foot over Steve's erection, but even this... wasn't enough. It felt good - damn did it ever - but it wasn't enough to have that wet mouth all over him while he sat half naked on the table that had just eaten on. He wanted more and he wasn't about to stop until he had gotten it.]
God you're good at this... but... ah fuck it...
[He shifted on the table, sliding towards the edge and then moving to pounce on Steve.]