"You may please me as you wish," he said with a smile and another soft stroke of her hair.  He was petting her like an animal, but it was still soft and gentle.<br/><br/>"You do not have to take me into any of your holes if you do not wish to right now.  I imagine you'd prefer to let them both recover before I make use of them again.  Your lips and tongue and hands will be enough, though you may wish to drink my seed rather than wear it, but that I leave to my pet to decide as well.  Once you've satisfied my need I'll let you heal your wounds."