Well, kill wasn't the objective technically. Torture? Perhaps. Having begging? Definitely. Still, he rode Carlos slow and steady as he moved up and down, a hand coming down to support his weight on Carlos' stomach before he leaned down as requested. "As you wish, my love," he said in an airy, soft voice. In English for the first time in over an hour as he pressed his lips against Carlos'. He rolled his hips up and down that slick rod. It wasn't likely that Carlos would last long, now that he was free of the cock ring.

Reaching between them, he unsnapped his own, feeling the rush of feeling and blood. His hand closed around his cock, and he pumped it in pace with his hips against Carlos'. And then he kissed the man again, hungrier in his hunt and search for satisfaction that wasn't anywhere near sated just yet. Even after all of this, he didn't think there was going to be much sleep in his future tonight.

"I want you to cum deep inside of me," he murmured against his lover's lips. "And then tie me up from head....to toe." He murmured, licking at the man's lips one more time before he slated his mouth over the other's again.