[Connor keeps the pace slow for now, pressing a kiss to the SQUIP's parted lips and taking the opportunity to slip his tongue into its mouth. He lets out a shaky moan, and reaches between them to fondle its cock as his thrusts get more insistent. Still slow, but harder.

Wanting to hear more sounds from it, Connor rubs his thumb over the head of its cock before stroking a few times, moving back down to kiss its neck. Those bruises could stand to be darker...]