Lance beamed with pride at his little pet, rubbing her hair and ears in a playful gesture. “Good girl.” He breathed as he slowly began to slide back into her, stopping until he hit that part of her that kept him from proceeding any further. The way back was a bit faster, letting her get used to the speed he could produce. “Now, be a good little girl and hold your hands like this.” He guided both her hands and placed them on her rear, forcing her to spread her cheeks apart as far as she could. He knew he couldn’t go any deeper, unless he forced himself past something, yet the act was no doubt degrading enough to corrupt her even further. He waited until she did so before he rewarded her with another thrust back and forth, perhaps even two if she did as he asked quickly enough.<br/><br/>“Now, shall we see how long you will last? I am guessing you are a bit faster on the trigger now a days. Perhaps the prospect of my seed inside of you will make you cum even quicker.” He let out a deep roar at that, actually quite pleased with himself for something. Before the girl could react she would feel him moving again, this time at a rhythm and without stopping. The man only had one goal in mind, making her climax as hard as she could. He was going to slam into her, scratch at her back, bite in her neck, anything to fuel her lust.<br/><br/>Each time she would grow neared to climaxing; he would slow down and whisper in her ear, asking her a question. “What do you want?”