[ he kisses leona, drinking in that growl until he’s impaled on his dick. he cries out, arching his back as the tattoo glows brightly. it- it hurts, it’s too much, but… he loves it, this feeling of being pushed beyond his limits. ] Ah, I… I’m going to come. [ he can’t hold on much longer, the subtle movements he makes ensuring that the barbs on Leona’s dick rub him in just the right way. he tries for another kiss, missing the mark as he moans again, reaching his climax a moment later and coating most of his own clothing. ] Not… finished yet, fuck be, Mr. Lion. I want you to fuck me.