[He sucks in a sharp breath as Emet takes his fingers into his mouth, a blush slowly spreading across his face and neck, too. Perhaps in a sense Emet does have the upper hand, given how affected Hyth is.]

As if I could ever look away from you.

[He murmurs and licks his lips, eyes locked to Emet indeed. His free hand goes to Emet's ass, squeezing and kneading but also raising his skirt more to give Hyth a better view.]