He admired his work when she curled up on the floor. Kadyle took some time to look her over. He particularly liked the way she still glistened down there, her thighs so tightly squeezing herself shut, but those folds and the shadows at the now closed apex so daunting. There was nothing on her that wasn't his to take, and this display made her even more scrumptious to him, her body and it's lines drawing his dark eyes toward her womanhood. It did well in keeping his limb enthusiastic.<br/><br/>Her aversion to his touch was almost laughable, but he did his best not to expel a fit like that, to ruin the tension she was putting in the air. She drew herself tauter around her limbs, and that kind of protection only awakened the beast in him further. S till so confused, little girl. He nodded with a hum. Lesson. It wasn't like she was taking initiative herself - he had no choice than to teacher her, despite her body's obvious willingness. Both he and her physical self wanted her to act like an absolute harlot, but Aly's mind was too inexperienced to understand.<br/><br/>She was beautiful on her knees, and by the way her eyes hollowed out in concentration, he knew she was again seeing through the ferret. Kadyle stood straighter then, to stress the bulge. Jin was looking. Even the smaller familial might know what she didn't. He held his breath and then sighed when her lithe fingers went toward him. He did however huff with frustration when she didn't reach all the way. A small breath that could have been a growl came from above her when she retreated with her questions.<br/><br/>Her ramblings did prove amusing. To hear such things, nomatter how scholarly named, from her lips was delightful. She was trying to see his words with her own, prior knowledge. While she was hesitant, it didn't seem far from her mind that he'd seed her today. Kadyle shook his head. "No." a resounding correction. "Take it out." he said between teeth. He put his hand on his hips waiting. When it did flop out, if she'd ever get over that threshold and the buttons that kept him from the world, it would be a formidable, nightmarish limb.<br/><br/>"You're going to relive it with your hands. Stroke. And once its milked I'll leave you alone to lament on what you've learned today." he said as he waved Vokalt over with Jin. The horned wolf knew what to do when it sat closed to the woman who smelled of her own sex and so many confused hormones. The wolf would bow forward, and if she moved to protect herself, Kadyle would slap her hands away, until the ferret's head could be pressed against her exposed, beautiful tit. Kadyle expected the small mouth to reflexively start suckling on her nipple. If she tried to get away more vehemently, he'd grab her by the top of her head by her hair.<br/><br/>"See what he is doing?" it might be a very perverted sight to see the animal try to get milk off its familial. He'd love to see it. "Do that to the head of my limb."