[ Gasping in surprise, Lilia pouts. He'd expected Jade to take off the tights, not tear them, rip apart the fabric. Still, there's not much of a complaint given when Jade's tongue traces along his erection, after the small kiss pressed against him.

It's enough to make him forget the ruined fabric, for now.

His hand shifts from the back of Jade's head, coming over to rest along his jaw to allow his gloved thumb to press against his bottom lip, pushing it to the side briefly.]

It goes without saying: be careful with these teeth of yours. You can bite me, hurt me, make me bleed, but please do have mercy there.