Bull's breath caught but he managed to keep still, mostly, as Dorian's tongue teased over his hole. He huffed something in Qunlat and he adjusted his position, attempting to give Dorian more room to work. It felt good and he was caught up in the feeling for a moment before he realized Dorian had stopped.

The mage was saying something about property. He turned his head, trying to look back at him. "Alright," he rumbled. "We can discuss property all you want after."