Nathaniel growls softly as their groins rub together, and he shoves Asher's shirt aside. He leans down, capturing a nipple between his teeth, his tongue flicking over it.

A pre-full moon Nathaniel is not likely to wait until given permission to do a damn thing. His nails rake over newly exposed skin while he sucks the nipple between his lips, thrusting lightly against Asher with a moan.