While she took her time to clean him up, Umbre could feel Adrian's hand squeeze her breast instead of just cupping it as he had been. It wasn't completely uncomfortable, but she wasn't used to such attentions, and especially to a sensitive part of her body. The light pain made her whimper around his cock, pausing in her cleaning to pull back enough to take a deep breath. But that would only push more of her breast into his groping hand.<br/><br/>At the same time she did this, she felt his thumb brush up over her nipple. She squirms in front of him and whimpers once more, trying to lap at his cock to continue her task. Although, it was becoming harder and harder to do as Adrian continued to play with her nipple, tensing a little as he pressed her nipple into her breast, a soft moan escaping in a light pant against his saliva coated cock.<br/><br/>By the time her Trainer told her that it was enough, that she could stop cleaning him, her breathing was heavier and her pulse was a bit quicker. Umbre looks up at him, a mix between a surprised and lustful expression on her face, her blush slowly fading enough that it couldn't be seen through her fur unless he really looked. As she started to obey his command, she found herself being pushed over by his hand on her breast, the paw which he held tightening its grip a little. She blinks up at him with wide eyes, taken by surprise at being pushed over. Before she could even think to react, she found him crawling over her, immediately noticing the dominant position he took over her.<br/><br/>Umbre only squirms a little, turning her gaze away from his face long enough to watch as he lifted his hand over her head, drawing with it her paw. The position, of both of them, made her pulse quicken even more, her breathing catching slightly as her lips part. She was sure that he could smell her arousal by now, her virgin sex slick with it. But surprisingly, she wasn't ashamed or embarrassed. As Adrian whispered to her, her eyes close a little as she listens to what he says, ears tweaking slightly as she does. She gasps and arches up a little as he pinched her nipple, whimpering loudly at the small waves of pain radiating from the small, pink, hardened nub. The whimpering turned into something softer, though not quite a moan as he rubbed over the sensitive bud to calm her. She opens her eyes to gaze up at him, her blush suddenly flaring back into her cheeks at his question, and she slowly nods.<br/><br/>She couldn't deny him... Umbre wanted her Trainer's attention, wanted to feel him touching her and teasing her. He was making her crave to feel more. It wouldn't take long before she was completely his. He must've known that by now, surely