[Aymeric's nails earn him a deep shiver, and alike with much of Haurchefant's reactions he barely holds back; his noises are only muted for the sake of discretion, never out of shame. It's a delicious small bite to his skin, and he could hardly oppose to it.
He stills for only a moment when Aymeric does actually assume control of the situation. Rather unexpectedly! Haurchefant is pleasantly surprised and speechless for a moment, then he swallows hard. A shudder runs through his body, and he rubs his forehead against Aymeric's.
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He stills for only a moment when Aymeric does actually assume control of the situation. Rather unexpectedly! Haurchefant is pleasantly surprised and speechless for a moment, then he swallows hard. A shudder runs through his body, and he rubs his forehead against Aymeric's.
It's a difficult thing he orders, but--]
Ah. As you command, of course.