[ Smack! His hand fell across Zevran's ass again. The first one had been sharp, but really only just enough to get his attention, more noise than strength. The second was definitely meant to leave a sting, and a warm pink mark in its wake. ]
To get yourself off? Rubbing against the bed like some desperate animal?
[ Bull's voice was still even, still low, hadn't raised an octave but had collected that firm edge once more. It was almost soothing, and he'd paused his abuse to palm over muscle and skin, kneading gently for a moment.
All before drawing back and giving that cheek another smack, and watching the way it quivered it response. ]
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[ Smack! His hand fell across Zevran's ass again. The first one had been sharp, but really only just enough to get his attention, more noise than strength. The second was definitely meant to leave a sting, and a warm pink mark in its wake. ]
To get yourself off? Rubbing against the bed like some desperate animal?
[ Bull's voice was still even, still low, hadn't raised an octave but had collected that firm edge once more. It was almost soothing, and he'd paused his abuse to palm over muscle and skin, kneading gently for a moment.
All before drawing back and giving that cheek another smack, and watching the way it quivered it response. ]
Or do you want more?