“Hold on,” typed Kyran, who had become quite sweaty. "If you go on like this, you won’t succeed even after half an hour. Moreover, the mouth of the bottle is rather rough. If it hurts me, it will make things worse."

After Kyran's reminder, Deirdre finally came to her senses.

Kyran had been bedridden. And if something happened to his private parts…

“In that case, what can I do?” Deirdre was rather upset, wondering whether she had to hold it with her hand…

Fortunately, Kyran only asked her to