"Well, then never give me reason to again," he throws back, in challenge, before he bites into the meat of his shoulder, sharply, though not quite enough to break the skin, just enough to work a bruise there, even through his shirt. He tears said shirt down one side in the next instant, not at all painful, but violent and sudden, and places a kiss over the skin he's just abused.
"I like you better like this than you posing for me. If you are insistent on coming to my bed, I want all of you there, not just the parts of you that are pretty. I would not force you to share my bed, but if you wish to come there of your own free will, I will have your honesty, there. You will face the truth of yourself. It is what I do. It is what I am."
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"Well, then never give me reason to again," he throws back, in challenge, before he bites into the meat of his shoulder, sharply, though not quite enough to break the skin, just enough to work a bruise there, even through his shirt. He tears said shirt down one side in the next instant, not at all painful, but violent and sudden, and places a kiss over the skin he's just abused.
"I like you better like this than you posing for me. If you are insistent on coming to my bed, I want all of you there, not just the parts of you that are pretty. I would not force you to share my bed, but if you wish to come there of your own free will, I will have your honesty, there. You will face the truth of yourself. It is what I do. It is what I am."