I told you. I saw you in the bar and I thought to myself about what your voice would sound like when I had your cock in my mouth. Dirty shit like that. All on you.

[As though it has nothing to do with him or his tastes.]

Wasn't just that though. Not how it started. I didn't start by wanting you this much. I wanted to know you. Dunno where that came from.

[That lick is fine. He could purr even without complete satisfaction.]