Either was just fine, especially concerning how unbearably rare his laughter happened to be. She only sped up with each passing second with little concern of stamina or if it might result in waiting a while longer, there was pleasure in pleasing someone else, too. The real testament to her skill was that she didn't stop even as he put his mouth to good use and left her moaning, loud and almost gratefully.

"It can-" Talking was a skill that took genuine, hardcore brain power now, how depressing. "Can take one for the team, it's worth it." Forget whether he might cum early, if he kept playing with her neck and hair like that she would go first, but that was so anticlimactic! And therefore, completely unacceptable. He could do as he liked, she shifted her hips as much as she could against the wall so that the head of him might press against her and even just that was enough to make her tremble from top to bottom. If he thought touching was good then what they both wanted would be spectacular. They had all night for foreplay if it really meant that much to him, so why wait?