Enjoying your accommodation?
What’s not to enjoy?
*Determined not to give him the satisfaction of his discomfort he relaxed, seeming to all the world to be quite content to reside within the four walls he’d been trapped within. The distress, he bore, silently - his hunger displayed only in the sharpness of his gaze.*
* Would’ve been disappointed if he hadn’t been so patient, instead of looking aggrieved he was bemused, knowing how stubborn they could be. Taking a few steps forward, his gaze never leaving theirs as sleeves were slowly rolled up, baring thick veins and no doubt beneath they’d sense the rhythmic flow of blood. *
Are you not hungry yet? Will you submit?
Sweet torture and let his gaze tore from bared flesh, unable to ignore the hammer of life against the inner of his skull. Every heartbeat was excruciating and yet he could not succumb because this man would not provide him freedom if he did. The leash would be longer.. but it would be a leash still. The lack of sustenance was making him faint, almost swooning as he reached out to steady himself with the man's proffered wrist.*
What is it you want?
