[ The ebb and flow of tension in his body plays out beautifully, watching his muscles tense and relax again as he thrusts his fingers deep, slow, twisting and coaxing, stretching him open further. Captivating enough for Bull to lean in, to use that grip in his hair to tip his head back further, enough that when he leans close to hover over him he can spare a nip or two to those delicately pointed ears. ]

Don't know if you're ready for more, yet. And you beg so pretty.

[ Now it's a tease, not a promise to be kept. Meant to rile him as he pushes in and crooks his fingers against, waiting for that one little tell to give away exactly what he's looking for. ]

Could listen to you make those noises for hours. Maybe make you come on my fingers a few times, first. Get you nice and loose for me.