Unfortunately (for Snake), he’s just a mere mortal, lacking in any supernatural stamina that would allow him to hold out longer while being sucked off by an incubus. Have lips and tongue ever felt better moving along his dick than Tiras’ do? And every time Snake felt himself push beyond the wet heat of Tiras’ mouth into his throat… God! It was too much.

His fingers tightened in Tiras’ hair, tugging Tiras inadvertently down as he thrust upward. A guttural groan rattled in his throat and he gasped out Tiras’ name as that devilish mouth pulled him over the edge. Dark eyes flew wide and his vision went white as he came hard down the incubus’ throat.