Grave would've been more than happy to take his load in her mouth, as that was another thing that turned her on insanely, even if it meant waiting on him to get hard again to fuck her senseless. Bull would've been good to her in other ways until then, of that she has no doubt. But she wasn't about to complain at being tugged back beyond a soft little whimper, slick lips wrapping around his thumb and sucking softly before releasing the digit with a pleased little smirk. "Your good fucking girl," she murmured back huskily, giggled softly as he pushed her back onto the mattress, tits bouncing, the chain connecting her piercings jangling and shifting in a way that made her whimper. She spread her legs eagerly, planting her hands on her knees to help put herself on lurid display: pussy glistening wet, inner thighs smeared with her arousal, the little purple heart shaped gem that decorated the base of the plug nestled below her slit, between the curves of her ass.

"It's all for you, baby," she purred, biting her lower lip as the head of cock dragged through the generous slick. Her legs shook as he nudged her clit, a high whimper in the back of her throat. She wanted to tug on the nipple chain, but she behaved, gripping her legs harder instead. "God, do it. Stay with me. Fuck me every way you can think of. I'm yours, Bull."