Oh, don't feel shy, pretty. You did perfectly. [ There's a warm chuckle to his reassurance as he briefly cups his pet's face. He suspects, some day, Sylvain will revel in this. ]

It is too short to tie you up, and I would use something softer. Unless you have a preference for chains. [ He raises a brow, but doesn't push further. ] No, it's for these.

[ He delicately tugs a nipple ring from behind the mesh, intentionally letting some of the warmth of his fingers skate over skin, and attaches the chain, letting some of the weight uncoil as he skims for the second. Slow, deliberate, a smile on his face as his eyes glance up to see Sylvain's reaction. ]