Adrian's breath was almost constantly short with the rhythm Stephen was setting, he couldn't get enough air and he felt dizzy with the strain but fuck, he didn't think he could get any harder. He didn't dare move, pretty sure that any friction of his cock against his robe would have him coming in seconds.
When Stephen pulled back, Adrian looked up, pausing for a second as the words sunk in. He caught up quickly enough and stood, licking at his lips which felt bruised, hot and swollen. "How do you want me?"