*Blushes darkly at Marguerite's comment before he leans back at Saerra's pushing, biting down hard upon his bottom lip as he writhes slightly; arching towards the lips and tongue, whimpering loudly as his nipple is ignored and he gasps sharply and loudly at the bite under his bellybutton*<br/><br/>A-Ahh... I... I c-can take it... *Swallows and looked downward briefly, his chest rising and falling quickly* C-Can you stand to wait long though...?