Like a human could ever be anything but nice and tight for Bull. Not that Nida was going to snark him with that. Not when his hands were busy trying to find purchase on something, anything for him to claw at. Not when it stings in all the right ways and that deep voice was praising him when he wanted it much.

Words definitely don't matter to him anymore, not his own. He's too busy keeping his eyes closed and trying not to bite through his lip as he moans from the attentions. And when when the angle changes just a bit, just enough, he can't help the way he actually bites his lip open just a little before shouting out and trying to buck against Bull's strong hands, hoping to repeat the spike of pleasure.

"There, please, whatever you want, just that again."