[lips close over the thumb in his mouth as Dohalim sucks on it gently, eyes slipping half closed again. not once has his hips stopped moving as he relishes in the feeling of the constant pressure against his prostate, along with Zhongli's spend still sloshing within him with every movement. his fingers wrap around his cock but his hand doesn't move, as if almost stopping himself from cumming, especially with Zhongli's proposition]
What... What will you have me do...?
[Dohalim's words are muffled around the deity's thumb, but there is a curiosity there, mingled with a need to please. he does have to wonder just how he'll earn more of Zhongli, more of his cum, and for release, and he also has to wonder just what the other has up his sleeve. honestly, though, if it's within his own means, Dohalim would do anything to please Zhongli]
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What... What will you have me do...?
[Dohalim's words are muffled around the deity's thumb, but there is a curiosity there, mingled with a need to please. he does have to wonder just how he'll earn more of Zhongli, more of his cum, and for release, and he also has to wonder just what the other has up his sleeve. honestly, though, if it's within his own means, Dohalim would do anything to please Zhongli]