Calling for Greer(Greer) / Private location - Gilded Cage

He laughed. "In any way ya feel comfortable tellin' me. Darlin, I ain't about tha pressure." He smiled and kissed her again. "But I can cover ya in baubles or buy ya pretty things. Or I can just sit here an pet on ya until ya tell me ta leave. Whatever ya want."

She looked at him "I am so not use to this, you realize that? Telling me to bend over as you fuck me is more what I am use too." with as soft laugh and kisses him again. "Can I work on it? Or what would you like to do, because I've very much enjoyed this night thus far."

He smiled. Then he reached up to cup her cheek. He kissed her once. Brushed his thumb over her lip. "It ain't right. Ta treat ya that way." He said it quietly. His hand rubbed her shoulders in a comforting way. "Yeah, ya got time ta work on it. An' I'm enjoyin' myself like this, darlin. How 'bout I tell ya tha things I don't do? That way it's all out in tha open."

"That's a place to start." with a lean into his touch.

He smiled at her. "I don't do blood bonds. No matter how hot an' heavy we get in here I ain't ever gonna try ta force ya ta drink my blood. I don't do permanent marks. If ya want pain I can do that. It really ain't my favorite though." He brushed his nose against hers again. Then he kissed her. "Your turn."

She bites her lip, then says "NO blood bonds, no permanent wounds even if I heal, and due to a series of things - prefer not to be put on display in public." with a soft laugh. "But there are times my dear I am going to want you to just fuck me, and it will honestly feel good to both of us." she'd be blushing if she did so.

He laughed. "I think I can handle all that." He kissed her again. One hand brushed through her hair. "I gotta admit. Curious about tha in public thing. But ya don't have ta tell me if ya don't wanna." He shifted his hips. So that she could feel him move inside of her. He grinned. "An' I gotta ask if you're really all that insatiable. I don't wanna wear ya out or overstay my welcome."

She laughs "Oh public I was a Toreador ghoul, my dormier use to like to tie me up, as a piece of fuckable art." shaking her head "Some discretion in public how's that? And if I seem to be gone for a bit, no questions?" a soft purr "Oh baby, I can go and go if it's good." with a smirk "and you already know you're good."

He growled softly at her words. Grinned at her. Then leaned up to kiss her again. "Shame. Discretion in public it is." He tilted his head and kissed her more deeply. "An' I don't ask questions, darlin. I come when ya call. I call when I want ya. An' I don't particularly get my feelins hurt if ya say no." His hand slid down her back again. Pulled her hips against his. "An' I do try ta please."

She shook her head "If you keep pushing all the right buttons, you may get me to break that rule." kissing him, "Oh darling you do please" grinding against him and kissing him then biting his lower lip again.

A soft growl at the bite. His hips pressed up to her again. "Guess I better figure out all ya buttons then." He grinned again. Then he turned over again. So that he was on top of her. "Tell me what ya like best darlin."

A soft chuckle "Well I have to be had by you in all the positions before I can make an informed decision right?" with a wicked smile at him. Arching towards him with a soft urgent cry.

He chuckled. Leaning down to take her nipple into his mouth again. He flickered his tongue against it warmly. "Darlin that could take months." Then he gently rolled her until she was on one side. He straddled one of her legs. His hand on her thigh curled the other one up. It allowed him to go a little deeper. Then he pulled her hips back to meet his. "Think ya can handle that?"

"Yes" she says with a content rumble to her voice "And I thought we agreed to repeat this eve at some point...." pressing against him.

He arched into her. Started a slow but hard rhythm. "We did. But I'm just as instiable as you are. So I intend ta repeat this often. Unless ya tell me ta go away." He grinned at her. Then groaned softly at the feel of her around him. Pulled her hips to his again.

A sharper bark from her as he went harder and deeper "Oh good." with a moan. "You are going to spoil me." tightening on him again, hoping to hear him growl again, watching him from the side.

He growled again. Even when she tightened around him she was soft. Soft and warm. He sped up. Bringing her hips to his hard enough that she almost bounced away from him again. He moaned his pleasure as he spoke to her. "Ya deserve ta be spoiled, woman." As if to punctuate his point he brought one hand down hard to slap her ass.

A cry of pleasure as he combined his efforts, her hands playing with her breasts, eyes half closed, and very vocal in her encouragement of what his current entry and filling her. "Si Si" accenting his thrusts, one hand moving to circle him, as he entered here, adding to his sensation, and bumping her sensitive spot at the same time.

He would note the harder he gets, the more she enjoys it, as if all her pain receptors have been switched to pleasure.

His thrusts maintained that rhythm. Slow and hard against her. Pulling her hips back to meet him. Her hand against him caused him to groan loudly. He leaned over her. Supporting himself on his arms so he could look at her face. Because he was curious he brought his hand down smartly on her ass again. "Yes what?"

A sexy smile "You in me, slapping my ass, and that awesome growl you do." as she clenches on him, her hand gently squeezing him as well, and "Please keep going." her voice cracking as she asks.

He smiled at her. Then his thrusts started up once again. This time faster and harder against her. One hand reached over to grip her breast and toy with the flesh there. Just because she seemed to like it. He leaned down to growl almost whisper soft in her ear.

She chuckled "Now your teasing..." trying to adjust her hips better to assist this position. Her hand adding to his pleasure, while she flexes her muscles on him, and a soft hum from her. "You feel so good." lowly barely above a velvety whisper.

He grinned. "A little teasin isn't bad." He gripped her hips. Then continued to pull her back against him. A long throaty growl as he felt her around him. She clenched him again. Another growl as he reached up to smack her on the ass again.

When he smacks her, she death grips on him, and a rolling shiver goes through her. A happy cry sounds from her, while she releases him, and lets him go, working on her button herself.

"You can talk dirty if you wish." she says bucking against him.

He waited for her shiver to fade. Then he moved again. Short and hard thrusts. A grumbling chuckle comes from his chest. "Ya want me ta talk dirty ta ya darlin? Want me ta tell ya how ya feel?" Then he thrusts hard into her again.