Leolo chuckled.  “And how would you punish a king, my dearest Rose?  I’m the one who get to do the punishing.”  Proving his point, Leolo caught one of Rose’s nipples between two fingers and gave it a gentle pinch.<br/><br/>As Rose tilted her head back, Leolo ran his fingers through her long brown hair.  He loved the way it swirled across the golden sheets, forming ripples and eddies, which echoed the currents of pleasure beginning to spread through her body.  She truly was exquisite.  The mark had chosen the perfect human -- Leolo couldn’t imagine anyone else being able to so completely captivate him and seduce him away from Winter.<br/><br/>“I once left this spell on a lady all night,” Leolo confessed.  “You should have heard her, moaning and begging for me to let her come.  By morning, she was quite hoarse, and utterly limp from exhaustion .”<br/><br/>Straddling Rose’s bound body, Leolo kissed her mouth, slowly and deeply.  “If you’re a good girl, maybe I’ll only leave it on you for an hour or two.”