He cannot at all resist the way she wants it, looks at him with those eyes and pushes for it physically too. He moans, gripping her hair a little hard as he tries to get out one more warning;

"Towa, I'm--"

But he already is, hard and pulsing as he comes with a wrenched gasp, eyes finally closing as the pleasure crashes through him, opening them again a moment later because he doesn't want to miss anything.