Bull braced himself against the floor and he gripped Dorian's shoulder tightly, using it to pull the mage back to meet him as he started moving. He could hear the horrified sounds all around him and he rose to it.

He forced Dorian's knees further apart with his own but he was careful not to let Dorian's head dip below the water. He wanted to fuck him, not drown him. Bull moved hard and quick, letting the obscene sound of skin slapping skin. Let the nobles clutch their pearls to that.