[...well. There went the last of his resolve, between feeling his wrists secured and hearing her tell him he should be ~glad she approves~ and now...this.

(resist fucking her, that's possible. resist eating her out? not as much.)

He can't get his hands free, of course, so instead he just lifts his head up and flicks out his tongue to taste her. He thinks that'll do a good job of getting her attention.]