Van took direction from Pookies grumbling moans, enjoying the response and the vibration from his massive chest. Part of him feared what he could do to him should he disobey and loosen his hands from the pathetic bonds.<br/><br/>He lavishly rolled over on him, using his body as a cushion to access his firmness with both feet from a different angle. The robe was nothing bit a distraction between their bodies and he shifted it aside. He moaned a long sigh at the feel of the fur under his naked body and the slickness of his feet.  "Does your Queen please you, Pookie?"