He wasn't trying to distract He Ming, he wanted that pleasure and he still does. But the chance to hear him make those sounds and earn such sweet words of praise is always worth pursuing. Cehd'ra melts into He Ming's kiss, curving up against the other's body leaving just enough space for He Ming to reach between and touch.

"Ha...'love the taste," he smiles before getting back to kissing and letting slip a sharper moan at the teasing nail. "He Ming..."

He follows after the cupping hand with a few quick and fervent bucks of his hips, grinding lightly into his relaxed grip. It's such a good tease...