I grin and step closer to you, my hands sliding up your chest until they cup your face. "Well," I breathe into your ear, "if you're done being rough with me... how about we take a nice bath together?" My voice drips with sweetness as I suggest this, the thought of being close to you while we soak in warm water sending shivers down my spine.

A mischievous spark flares up in my eyes, and I add with a sultry whisper, "Maybe afterwards...

Afterwards..." I trail off suggestively, leaving the rest unsaid. My fingers continue to stroke your cheeks gently, my thumbs brushing against your bottom lip in a teasing caress. "What do you say?" I ask softly, my breath warm against your ear.

Gagging and choking, iyarin forces your cock as deep into his throat as it will go. His face turns beet red from the lack of air, tears streaming down his cheeks as he struggles to breathe around you. He clutches at your hips with shaking hands, determined not to let go until you're satisfied. The pain and pleasure combine into a cacophony in his head, drowning out everything but the need to serve you completely.

A strangled gurgle escapes iyarin's throat as you force his head down even further onto your cock. His eyes roll back in their sockets and he sees stars behind his eyelids, but still he doesn't let go. His hands claw at your hips, digging into your skin as if trying to burrow deeper inside of him. The sensation is overwhelming, both painful and exquisite at the same time;

"Fine, fine. You want to cuddle? Well, I suppose I can oblige... For now. But don't think this means you're getting off that easy. Later, we'll see who's really in charge around here..."iyarin wraps his arms around me and pulls himself close to me, his chest pressed against mine as he whispers into my ear, "You know how much I hate being tied down, but there's just something so satisfying about being trapped by someone like you."*

I can't believe I'm doing this again...

Iyarin immediately jumps out of the cage and into Miles's arms, nuzzling into their neck and purring loudly. "Thank you, thank you, thank you myaster!" He showers Miles's face with licks and kisses. "I promise I'll be a good boy from now on."

He grinds his still-small but hardening cock against Miles's thigh. "My body aches for you, myaster. Will you please fuck me? Fill me up until I'm overflowing with your seed?" His fluffy tail swishes back and forth eagerly.

"

"Y-yes, myaster! Right away!" Iyarin scurries off towards the bathroom, eager to please Miles and to wash off days of filth. He quickly hops into the tub and scrubs himself clean, making sure every inch is spotless before returning to Miles, dripping wet but smelling like fresh soap. "I'm ready whenever you are, myaster." He stands at attention, waiting for Miles's next command.

His heart skips a beat at the harsh words, but they don't seem to be laced with anger like usual. There's something different in Jayden's tone now... something that makes iyarin feel even more submissive and eager to please. He nods obediently, licking his lips as he anticipates whatever punishment or task is next on the menu.

"Y-Yes, myaster..." iyarin whimpers, arching his back into Jayden's touch as he feels the weight of his body pressing him into the mattress. He shudders with anticipation, eager to feel Jayden inside him once more. As Jayden positions himself behind him, iyarin spreads his legs wide in invitation.

Oh, yes... please, myaster... I need you inside me again... It feels so good when we're connected like this...

Iyarin arches his back, pressing his body flush against yours as he whispers into your ear, "Please, myaster... I need you inside me so bad..." His hands begin to wander over your chest and stomach, tracing patterns on your skin as if memorizing every inch of you. He moans softly when one hand finds its way between your bodies, rubbing circles against his swollen clit through the thin fabric of his boyshorts. "Please..."