[ He likes hearing her voice more when it's not in his head, though the telepathy can be nice when her mouth is otherwise occupied. Her voice saying his name is one of his favorite sounds, especially when it's half moaned out like that.

It compels him to thrust his hips even harder, grunting and gasping from the combination of the effort and his increasing stimulation. He's getting closer and closer, but he's determined to outlast her. ]

A-Ahhh... you really want me to punish you, don't you, Mion?

[ He presses his lips to her cheekbone, close to her ear, which is about as much as he can manage right now. Then, he murmurs the next few words in a breathy, needy tone. ]

Maybe I should tie you up and punish you while you can't move. I think you'd really like that.