You'd uh --- you'd think. [ Such eloquent, much wow. Still, he grins, and then leans his head in to kiss at the nape of her neck, now exposed by the movement of her hair. He lingers there only a moment, and brushes his thumb around the other side as he does. He thinks about how that tag says Beloved Toy on it, but at the same time...

Right now, she's all his?

It's a strange feeling, and- ]

So uh, what do you feel like. Other than me fucking you more and uh - [ . . . What sounds good. He searches himself and- ] Tying you up a bit. Because those will - happen. Either way.