Dymian chuckled, his lips still working around her nipple.He pulled away from her breast, grazing his teeth along and biting lightly as he did. Dymian stood at the side of the bed and moved Kat around, so that she was face level with his pants. He let go of her arms and looked down at her.<strong>"Then maybe you'd like to help."</strong>Dymian didn't worry too much about his health, he lived in the sea all his life and spent most of his life on one boat or another.