Oh sweet, eager thing. [ He chuckles, firming his grip on Sylvan. He is not relinquishing him any time soon, even if his cock hardens more at the offer. ]

No, I want you here with me. Kiss me. Grind if you feel so inclined. You make me plenty hard. [ Information he's happy to let slip now, with the state of Sylvain, with how his want is breaking through the fear and the hatred. ]