Kalin nods once, biting his lip and trying to catch his breath. Each lash against his body left his sin stinging pleasantly, if red and small welts rising on his skin. He pants heavily, his chest rising and falling, the motion causing a light stretching motion to his skin, only increasing the sting.
He frowns slightly, confused as he felt small circles getting stuck to his skin. He huffs softly at Dereks words, only to let out a soft cry as the buzzing filled his body. He didn’t know whether it felt good or hurt, the sensation an equal blend of both.