Dorian adjusts his position, spreading his legs for Annie. And when he feels something slip inside of him (that's got to be the phallus she showed off earlier), he lets out a little laugh of pleasure.

"Christ, I'm going to have to eat you out every day the rest of this week to make up for this," he laughs. Because this feels spectacular. He's cut off from the world, dancing on the edge of release, it's a sensation that he's missed so much.