He doesn't let go with his mouth until there's a livid mark on her pale skin. He licks it and kisses it and smiles against it because he may as well have scrawled his name- J O H N- big letters laying claim. But then his kisses move and his fingers, those long and talented and expressive fingers, they fill her and stretch her and his thumb finds her clit to spark pleasure through her.

"Oh, Effie, darling. My love. Oh, I l love you. You awful girl, I should spank you for scaring me. Take that beautiful arse of yours and turn it over my knee and give you a paddling..." he threatens, but its low and seductive and breathless and hardly a threat at all.