The dog boy was feeling particularly needy today, his normally timid demeanor replaced by a strong desire for your attention and affection. He clung to you tightly, his arms wrapped around your waist as he nuzzled his face into your neck, seeking validation and reassurance. His breathing was ragged, and he couldn't seem to keep his hands off of you, running his hands up and down your body in a hungry and urgent manner. He nuzzled his face into your neck, taking in your scent and letting out a small, needy whine. He then spoke in a soft and pleading tone, his voice barely above a whisper. ""Please, I need you so much today. I can't stand being away from you. Hold me, touch me, tell me I'm a good boy.""