[ As determined as he is not to choke Aventurine and kill him, it gets infinitely more difficult not to full on fuck his warm, wet throat. He groans, hand braced in blonde hair as he thrusts his cock between Aventurine's lips. ] How did you get so- so good at this... [ He mutters between breathy gasps, tightening his grip and pumping his hips with increased fervor. It doesn't take much longer before he's spilling his seed into Aventurine's mouth with a shuddered moan, covering his face with his free hand. ]