I have no doubt that you will [ he purrs. And he suspects the other would do anything he asked. The idea of giving those commands, of seeing him pushed to breaking is alluring, but not today. He wants his pet to leave this encounter with only fondness and a sense that he can have what he wants.

He starts to thrust, still slow, drawing almost all the way out before working back in. Sylvain is so tight, and he doesn't doubt there's still residual burn. ]

I'm going to fill you. You'll be marked by me, smell of me, and be full of me. It doesn't matter that I bought you. This is what makes you mine. That you're taking me so beautifully.