For all Miyuki knew, adding vigor at the pinnacle of ecstasy was the way to go for both parties. It certainly worked for him, and it seemed to get the job done for Kaguya as well. Of course, there was also the danger of building himself up more. It was no real issue in this case. With Kaguya confirming her orgasm and squeezing the ever-loving hell out of him, Miyuki had little choice but to stop thrusting immediately. Had he done anything else for a moment, he would have either torn his dick off or blown his load within her automatically. "Hnn! It's always dangerous when you do that. I'm trying to keep going, you know?" he teased. "Haah. That's one down. Moving on?"

Yugi knew he had a doctor to locate, and Miko had something to do with her therapist eventually as well. His situation had a couple of caveats, however, and one requirement was Miko's blonde associate. "Hmm. When you head out, can you get that other friend of yours to call me as soon as she's got a moment?" he wondered. As for the compliment Yugi was willing to interpret, Miko enforced the idea, mentioning how she lost track of plans due to the potential for alone time. He'd be keeping that in mind as well. It was always good to have a weapon of some sort, and he counted that knowledge as such. Moving on, though... the one-liner he requested would be delivered. Miko had a propensity for selling the moment, whether intentional or otherwise. Her words weren't much by themselves ─ maybe three stars or so. Saying them in that getup, in that position while gobbling his cock, however ─ that would have easily been worth a few more. In fact, it was worth precisely what Miko wanted at the time. She clearly didn't intend to spill a drop apart from what was already on her face from earlier, so he'd enable her. Yugi's posture was righted, the hand previously supporting the weight of his head taking its new place atop Miko's cranium. His hips contributed, moved by the buttocks in a series of thrusts to match Miko's moans. Fully engorged and stuffing Miko's throat, he provided a bit more lubricant than the already ludicrous amount found in her gullet. That was just the beginning. "From Team Vengeance to Team Satisfaction. Take it!" he announced excitedly. Yugi's breath hitched in those final few thrusts. When he stopped, pelvis pressed to her face, that hand of hers would feel the compression of his balls while his cock swelled in her throat. Once, twice, thrice did it flex ─ each accompanied by a hefty gush of that viscous fluid she sought so readily. After the third, the outpour continued for a few moments yet, some intermittent throbs occurring all the while.