[Bren was utterly pliant beneath that touch, no resistance in him as if Essek could have reshaped his entire physical form with little more than a glance if it were possible, and Bren would have melted for him with nothing but eagerness. He spread his legs wide at the urging, heels catching on the edge of the table, bared wantonly, obscene really, but Bren didn't care.
His gaze tracked as one elegant hand placed that vial into another, but his gaze tracked back as Essek spoke. For a moment his eyes widened, and several small details made sense -- those carefully trimmed nails, the way that the drowpire had him spread so wide open for him.
A flush raced over his cheeks, bright red across pale freckled skin, but he couldn't hold back a groan. It took him a moment to even consider words, so he nodded. Gods he trusted Essek without a single ounce of hesitation, would allow him anything, and fuck but he wanted it, wanted to give himself to his mate, to feel those fingers work him open until that fist was buried inside him, a prelude to being fucked by Essek and his double.]
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His gaze tracked as one elegant hand placed that vial into another, but his gaze tracked back as Essek spoke. For a moment his eyes widened, and several small details made sense -- those carefully trimmed nails, the way that the drowpire had him spread so wide open for him.
A flush raced over his cheeks, bright red across pale freckled skin, but he couldn't hold back a groan. It took him a moment to even consider words, so he nodded. Gods he trusted Essek without a single ounce of hesitation, would allow him anything, and fuck but he wanted it, wanted to give himself to his mate, to feel those fingers work him open until that fist was buried inside him, a prelude to being fucked by Essek and his double.]
I trust you... I want it... want you. Please.