"Good..." His touch is a little softer, but he doesn't offer any apologetic strokes or touches. Not when he can tell how positive of an affect his grip had. Rook is so sure of how much he wants him that he's willing to let himself be handled so roughly? Though that very well may just be personal preference. "At least not this."

The tip of Jade's arousal brushes against gloved fingers now, slender and pointed in comparison to his human form. Flexible in how it ever so slightly curves against the pads of Rook's fingers. Jade's teeth shift to the other's neck instead, teasing what flesh he can reach with their pointed edges. It would be so easy to bite in and tear... but they're followed by a press of his lips instead and a shiver as more of his cock makes its way into Rook's palm.