[ Instead of moving on, making a new mark, perhaps even biting hard enough to draw blood, Bull instead teases the mark he's just made. The skin pinches between his teeth, pulled slow, watching it turn redder still. ]
You think you've earned that, yet? I don't think you have.
[ He's free to make noise, to try and buck up and get what Bull won't give him just yet, but that doesn't mean Bull is just going to let him. One solid grip on his ankle later, he's drawing back, enough to spin Zevran around onto his stomach instead.
He's been lying on his bound arms long enough. And besides, there's a whole expanse of pert, pretty ass there that needs marking too. ]
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[ Instead of moving on, making a new mark, perhaps even biting hard enough to draw blood, Bull instead teases the mark he's just made. The skin pinches between his teeth, pulled slow, watching it turn redder still. ]
You think you've earned that, yet? I don't think you have.
[ He's free to make noise, to try and buck up and get what Bull won't give him just yet, but that doesn't mean Bull is just going to let him. One solid grip on his ankle later, he's drawing back, enough to spin Zevran around onto his stomach instead.
He's been lying on his bound arms long enough. And besides, there's a whole expanse of pert, pretty ass there that needs marking too. ]