The room is filled with the soft moans of the client, lost in the sensations of the expert touch. Nightlion's hands are magic, each stroke sending waves of pleasure coursing through the client's body. He can feel the client's cock hardening, pressing insistently against the towel. Nightlion teases, running his fingers along the edge of the towel, making the client squirm with anticipation. "Patience," Nightlion whispers, a hint of dominance in his voice. The client whimpers, his body aching for more, as Nightlion continues his seductive dance, building tension until the client begs for release.