"Mine," he answered, his voice low and rumbling, like an earthquake. He leaned over Dorian to kiss him, very aware of what the mage's hand was doing between them. He added another finger, making sure that Dorian was ready before he pulled away.

"But I think part of you likes it. Just a little."

Bull slicked his cock. He let Dorian see him doing it. Then he leaned over the mage and nudged against him. "Do you want to stay like this?" he asked, a grin in his voice. "More for you to grab onto."

Between his horns and the ropes tied around his torso, Dorian had plenty to get hold of.