Arden shudders and groans. Tension ripples from his shoulders to the ring of muscle that grips the head of Eris' cock tightly for a moment, before Arden relaxes and his hips twitch against the stroking hand. He does not, however, beg - he is clearly still not convinced that he is a 'pet' of any kind. For now, the sounds he makes don't tell either way if he's in pain or ecstacy ....