[ It’s not the first time someone’s whispered demands in his ear, but it’s the first time they’ve ever affected him so strongly, and U’rajul loves it. Every filthy word of it. His ears twitch and he moans low in his throat. ]

Sounds like... you want to mark me. [ He gasps out in between thrusts of Rejeh’li’s hips. ] By a day? Or cumulatively? If it’s the latter- ah- you’ve got a lot of work to do.