Next... I'm going to turn you over and fuck you like I've gone feral. [a promise and a threat, but punctuated with an oddly soft and playful kiss. He parts just enough to take more lube and slick his cock up with a languidly slow, showy stroke of himself.]

Before that, I must see your face as you're taking me. [He takes Hector beneath his hips and hoists him upward to his lap. Instructive, he demands]

Hold beneath your knees if you must, I want your legs as high as they go. [and he's pressing his cock inside, with that, hardly waiting a moment for the request to be obeyed]