Granger's exhibiting an amount of patience he's never had as she works both spit-slicked hands in a fluid motion at the base while she takes more of him into her mouth every ten strokes. He counts. Not because he's bored, gods his heart is racing, but he's considered occluding twice to stop himself from coming in her mouth. The binds have almost cut off his circulation with how often he's tried to reach for her head, forcing her to take more until she gags.