[Levity whimpers as Lily presses her fingers into his mouth - he doesn't know if being humiliated like that is a punishment or a reward, but at this point those things are one and the same, everything that Lily gives him - and he's grateful for everything, too. Sloppily, tongue moving clumsily with the lack of control, he drinks up his own come, doing his best to lick Lily's fingers clean, his face flushed a deep red.

He does slump forward as Lily lets go of the chain, trying to catch his breath, but his respite is a brief one before she turns him over. Levity gives a soft noise as he tries to settle back on the desk, but his eyes are completely locked to Lily - adoration, hunger, utter vulnerability and belonging, a manner of fear as to what she might yet do to him but also a determination to give her everything, anything she desires. His breathing picks up again as Levity briefly raises a hand to try and draw her closer - needless, really, given that Lily soon starts driving into him again, and Levity settles back on the desk with a half-pained moan, bucking his hips into it obediently. He's so sensitive after being fucked like that but, ah... More, a part of him wants more - and it's not like he has a choice anyway, so he will do anything. Everything.]

Mistress...

[He whimpers under her as Lily picks up the pace, yet still tries to keep his legs spread to give her more access. He's a toy to be used by her, after all; he needs to be a good one.

But feeling her tongue and lips on his skin still brings a more bashful kind of pleasure and he drinks up that kiss eagerly, moaning into it, gasping when she finally pulls away.]

Of... of course. Anywhere... A-Anything you wish, Mistress... Please, please break me, completely, utterly...