[ Essek saw the moment that that head lolled to the side and then those eyes were fixed on a spot in the distance; fixed and yet not. It managed to walk that fine silken tightrope between haze and concentration, and that was absolutely sexy-- even as he pushed his fist in until his knuckles were all but grazing that prostate, just barely-- touching it while those walls clasped about him.

In the scheme of things, his hand was delicate-- his wrist on the smaller size and it would take Bren little to withstand it, to mold to him. But he did know how to subtly use gravity to push within while he leaned closer so that he could speak against those panting lips. ] Tell them who you belong to, do not talk to me.. talk to them.. [ His voice encouraged in that dusky softness, and the hands wrapped around him, the chest upon which he was backed up against.. those arms held Bren tighter. ]

Once you say that, I will give you what you desire, my M'hrandii, you will have both our cocks inside of you---and breed you like our precious mate, fill you until you are dripping with our come.