As much as you want me, my dear? [he breathes out, relief and pleasure as Hector arching back into him. He rolls his hips slow, sensually, taking his time with deliberate and heavy movements. He wants to feel everything about Hector. Every tight muscle and degree of heat and panted breath beneath him. He wants to savor it all.]

Haa, no, that's not... right. Dear isn't enough, anymore... my precious Hector? Do you like that more-?