"Hey, some people don't like blood," Furfur chuckles as he accepts Night Sky's offer of more skin to kiss and trails his lips from behind her ear down to her shoulder. He lets out a soft hum as he lingers over her jugular, sharp teeth brushing against it without digging in. "Never hurts to ask."

Leaning back as Night Sky slides into his lap, Furfur rests his hands on her hips and leans in to steal a kiss from her lips. "I'm good with everything myself, gorgeous. Almost wish you did have those toys you mentioned, cuz I could go for a pegging, but since you don't..."

He shrugs one shoulder and smirks. "Truss me up however you like, beautiful. Whatever you want, I'm yours."