Though he doubts very much that Misa wants to hear about this, now or ever, he actually is very adept at performing oral sex on men. Steady pressure, building in speed and intensity, imitating sex while bringing something new and unexpected to the experience, dexterity and detail that no other orifice can emulate. But even if she has the finesse of a butcher as she takes him in to the point of gagging, rough and dedicated and intensely erotic.

He exhales harshly, the sound tinged with a ragged and desperate vocalization as she fondles sensitive, often-overlooked areas of his anatomy. Her intentions are clear by this point, and he actions are not those of someone trying to preserve the stamina of a partner for a second act. She's going for the kill, and the more he tenses and involuntarily jerks and quivers, the less she relents. He starts to stammer a warning, at a point where he couldn't stop it if he wanted to, but his climax is strong and sudden, matching the the desperate, violent tone of the encounter as a whole.