[Mephisto can feel the vibration of Reign's throat when he moans, pushing down on Reign's head as if he could possibly take him any deeper. Now that he's finally getting some relief, he can see that be should be working on gaining back some of his control. But what to do...]

[Ultimately, his eyes trail downward, and he sees the way Reign is squirming there on the floor. With a pointed grin, he shifts himself as best he can to get his leg up between Reign's legs, pressing the flat sole of his boot up against that bulge in his pants.]

...and enjoying yourself too, hmm? You should be careful. I'm going to need you to focus, lest you scrape me with those fangs of yours. If you mess up... [He presses in with his boot, giving his cock an added dose of pressure.] I'll be returning the pain to you tenfold.