Tempted, very but not now, not yet. Perhaps never, but at least not for now. He let go of his rib and ran his hand down his side to his hip and thigh. He liked feeling the slight differences in temperature from the bruises and marks. "Hmm, you enjoy knowing you are wanted. Your blood, your body. Would you like to know a secret, little wolf?" He ran the baton up the inside of his thigh. "I could have had you like this long ago."
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