Cesare isn't used to being commanded like that, let alone by a girl who looks like Lydia. It feels odd to him. He tries not to let it spoil this moment. It would be unfortunate if his ego got in the way of a decent blowjob.

He pulls her face up to him so that he can kiss her, the kind of kiss that's he had enough practice with to know that it has a habit of causing weak knees. It's a good thing Lydia is already on them.

"I will." And he means it. It's always been one of his favourite passtimes. "But first...." He smirks and starts unbuckling his trousers. Lydia still has a new skillset that she needs to show him.