Blacktail Deer Plateau you tell me whats next

A silly thrill went through him at the feel of her teeth tracing his throat. He trusted Catori, but it still went against his instincts to hold still and allow her to do as she pleased. It sent a strange ripple of energy down his spine, and then she went and talked about wedding and bedding, and Grayday had to close his eyes for just a moment as he allowed himself to think of it, of what the next step usually was in situations like this.

"Wed, huh?" he asked her, purposefully leaving the second point for later on. Anticipation was building like a balloon expanding painfully within the confines of his ribcage. At times, he found it hard to breathe, but he still managed to keep his voice steady, albeit low and, at times, meandering. "I like it. Very cozy."