[That's...weird, but hey, she's at least merciful enough that she won't cause permanent injury to him. He's too pretty for that. After a moment of regarding him where he kneels she returns to the edge of her bed, seating herself as she stares down at him.]
You're incredibly turned on, aren't you? Well, get on with it. Finish up. Don't look to me to get you off. I'm no whore.
No, I don't. It's not as if I've any regenerative abilities.
[ Unlike the stories of old humans wrote about. Though at Diva's next order, Reign's head snapped up, starting at her with mouth agape. She wasn't serious, was she? Oh... She was!
Reign swallowed hard, squirming as he tried not to reach between his legs to touch himself. ]
I wouldn't want to dirty the floor.
[ Or... well, he could try to come in his pants? ]
[ All right, so an "abnormal" one, but Diva didn't need to know too many details. Maybe Diva had certain abilities that Reign didn't have. It wasn't surprising at all.
Either way, he had a task on hand, and he swallowed hard, nodding.
He removed the fastening of his pants, moaning in relief when his cock was free from its confines, and began to touch and stroke himself. Lewd sounds fell from his lips as his hand moved faster over his length, and unfortunately, Reign's attempt to capture his come didn't work quite as he expected, his other free hand failing at containing everything where some dripped onto the floor.
Welp? Now Diva had the option to either kick Reign out for dirtying her nice floor. Or order him to lick them clean before kicking him out. Her choice. Yay? ]
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[That's...weird, but hey, she's at least merciful enough that she won't cause permanent injury to him. He's too pretty for that. After a moment of regarding him where he kneels she returns to the edge of her bed, seating herself as she stares down at him.]
You're incredibly turned on, aren't you? Well, get on with it. Finish up. Don't look to me to get you off. I'm no whore.
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[ Unlike the stories of old humans wrote about. Though at Diva's next order, Reign's head snapped up, starting at her with mouth agape. She wasn't serious, was she? Oh... She was!
Reign swallowed hard, squirming as he tried not to reach between his legs to touch himself. ]
I wouldn't want to dirty the floor.
[ Or... well, he could try to come in his pants? ]
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[No really...that's kind of sad? He couldn't regenerate at all? Sad.
She's not going to harp on it though, pointing at him with her foot as she sits on the bed.]
Then don't get it dirty. Surely you can manage that?
[It can't be too hard.]
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[ All right, so an "abnormal" one, but Diva didn't need to know too many details. Maybe Diva had certain abilities that Reign didn't have. It wasn't surprising at all.
Either way, he had a task on hand, and he swallowed hard, nodding.
He removed the fastening of his pants, moaning in relief when his cock was free from its confines, and began to touch and stroke himself. Lewd sounds fell from his lips as his hand moved faster over his length, and unfortunately, Reign's attempt to capture his come didn't work quite as he expected, his other free hand failing at containing everything where some dripped onto the floor.
Welp? Now Diva had the option to either kick Reign out for dirtying her nice floor. Or order him to lick them clean before kicking him out. Her choice. Yay? ]