[Good. That's what he likes to hear. It isn't so much a point for his ego as it is a genuine desire to make sure that the hunter was enjoying himself, and he echoes the moan with one of his own, fingers tightening at James' hip as he continues to move. The hand stroking the man quickens its pace, and he manages to flash a grin for a moment or so before he's softly swearing under his breath.]
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Good.