[His breath heaves as he winds down from that orgasm, thighs trembling still. That alone would be embarrassing enough, but the way Kleken smiles, lips still wet from his efforts, deepens the color on his cheeks.]

... you drugged me—mmnh!

[fingers spread his lips a little with every stroke and Luke's hips rise into it despite himself. The conman truly is unbearable when he gets his way, isn't he.]

That's... you know why. I told you... do what you're going to do, already.

[He does want something inside him, of course. Desperately, with the aphrodisiac running through his system.]

Ggh... every hole feels so... empty. Hurry...

[He probably only means two of them, but Kleken is free to take that as he likes.]