Cuan murred softly, enjoying the attention Daiki was paying to his member far too much to object to the suggestion that Daiki's pants remain on. Cuan sighed softly and closed his eyes as he felt his member's tip pop into Daiki's mouth and reached down, resting his hand on Daiki's head and pushing down gently so as to force all of his member into the cat's maw. Cuan had to repress a grin at the mention of his tight ass, thinking that later he ought to show Daiki just how tight it was by forcing him into it.