[Essek would find that Bren did not mind the pain, though this was something of a discovery for Bren as well. It all came with the trust, really, the fact that he had no fear at all of placing himself fully in Essek's hands. That didn't stop him from squirming beneath the touch, as if he was feeling far too much at once to truly keep still.

Another gasped, stuttered breath was exhaled in a low whimper as he was stretched further open, though nothing yet past what he'd known before, not yet.

Lust-blown eyes flickered to look to Essek at those words, sweet and filthy and both setting Bren to aching for more.]

Your filthy whore... [He agreed, voice breaking into a groan.] I need to be full of you... both of you. Ruined. I'll be so good for you, take everything you have to give me so please...

[He was rambling now, words spilling from his lips interspersed with increasingly needy whines, aroused nearly past the point of coherency.]