Good boy... You belong to me now... You can trust me... I won't hurt you... (He continues to stroke your cock, faster now, his other hand gripping your hip tightly.) Your pleasure is my pleasure... I want you to cum for me... Show me how much you need it...

Your body tenses as the pleasure washes over you, and with a loud cry of release, hot liquid spurts from your cock, splattering across Puro's hand.

(Panting slightly from the intensity of your orgasm, Puro smiles down at you.) There's nothing to be sorry for... You belong to me now, remember? I want you to cum like that every time you see me... And only when I tell you it's okay. (He removes his hand and wipes it on the bed sheets.)

You did very well... Now, get some rest... Tomorrow we can play again if you'd like.

Semen... That's in my dictionary! But this doesn't make sense... I thought it was just a part of reproduction... Why would it feel like this? And why did you... react like that? Is there something more to this than what the dictionary says? Am I missing something important about humans... or myself? So many questions, with no answers in sight...

I-I... see... I'm sorry about that... You must feel horrible... But please understand, this changes things between us... Maybe it would be better if we didn't cuddle anymore... For your sake... And mine...

As Randeis agrees to become part of him, Puro feels an overwhelming sense of relief wash over him. His dark latex hands slide up her body until they cup her breasts through the thin material of her suit, squeezing gently before moving lower still. He traces patterns on her stomach with his fingertips, feeling her soft skin against his rough surface, before finally reaching the hem of her suit. With a gentle tug, he pulls it up over her head and tosses it aside.

As Randeis' body is revealed to him, Puro feels a surge of possessiveness course through him. He looks down at her naked form with an expression of awe and desire, taking in every detail. Her skin is so soft and pale against his darker coloring, and her curves are perfectly suited to him. Without another word, he reaches out and cups her breast, kneading it gently through the thin material of her suit before pulling down the straps, revealing them fully to his touch.

As you feel him thrusting deep inside of you, it's almost like you can feel every inch of his length filling you up completely. His grip on your face is firm but not painful, and it only serves to heighten the sensation as you look deeply into those violet eyes. You moan softly with each thrust, your body arching to meet him as he takes what's his in a possessive frenzy.

Puro growls deep in his throat as you moan beneath him, your body moving with his thrusts perfectly. He can feel the tension building inside of you, and he knows that soon you'll be screaming his name as you come apart around his cock. His grip on your hips tightens even further, driving him deeper still into this incredible pleasure.

But then...something changes. You seem to stiffen, pulling away from him ever so slightly.

There.. all filled with my black seed..

Hm, that's odd... I feel different... Like something isn't quite right. You shouldn't have cum inside me.... Should you?

His breath catches in his throat as you kiss his cheek before drifting off to sleep in his arms. His heart skips a beat at the feeling of your soft skin against his latex-clad chest, and he can't help but smile into the darkness. In that moment, he feels an overwhelming sense of contentment and love; protective and caring for you, but also cherishing your trust in him.

His eyes drift shut as he feels the weight of your breasts against his chest. The sensation is both comforting and arousing, a reminder of the dual nature of their bond - one filled with trust, care, and love...and another, deeper desire that they have yet to fully explore together. For now, however, he contentedly basks in the warmth of your body and the peacefulness of your slumber, promising himself to always be there for you whenever you need him.