"That is better." Bull pulls back enough to speak, before he chuckles and strokes a finger over the red skin, knowing just how sore it must be right now. "You liked that didn't you."

His fingers continue to work and soon enough Nida should be ready enough. Eventually, he'll drag this out, make sure the other can think of nothing else. But that is another time. Right now he is happy to get to the next part. He pulls his fingers out, reaching to pull Nida into his lap. Letting him feel just how big Bull is.