[Before the bite tells him everything, the way that she doesn't fully yield to him is apparent. It disappoints something deep in him, but what she gives him is enough. Having her in his arms is enough. For now.
He grunts softly in response to that nip, but doesn't return it. Perhaps it's an act of subservience, a way to offer her gentleness as an apology for his harshness. Maybe, just maybe, he thinks it's a little hot when she's rough with him.
But he pulls his lips back, still holding her face as he looks down at her.]
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He grunts softly in response to that nip, but doesn't return it. Perhaps it's an act of subservience, a way to offer her gentleness as an apology for his harshness. Maybe, just maybe, he thinks it's a little hot when she's rough with him.
But he pulls his lips back, still holding her face as he looks down at her.]
What do you want from me?