The petting has him almost panting above her. He keeps his eyes closed the whole time, enjoying her touch until she pulls at his collar. THAT has him twitching in his pants, her grip isn't too forceful but it's enough to give him an idea of her bossing him around and he really likes that idea. He looks at her with cloudy lustful eyes and just nods at her question.
Eagerly he lets go of her to reach behind him and take off the bow first. He tosses it to the side and soon after his jacket follows and finally his purple top. He leaves the black straps and his collar on for her, hoping that's enough clothing removed for her liking. He goes to touch her again and remembers some of his other spiky parts, tossing of his bracelets which land with a thud to the ground and then his belt. He doesn't want to stab her with anything, that would make her stop her petting him and he didn't want to stop that. "Better?" He straddles her, keeping himself above and not touching her but clearly wanting to. If he could he'd rest his face in her chest and never move.
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Eagerly he lets go of her to reach behind him and take off the bow first. He tosses it to the side and soon after his jacket follows and finally his purple top. He leaves the black straps and his collar on for her, hoping that's enough clothing removed for her liking. He goes to touch her again and remembers some of his other spiky parts, tossing of his bracelets which land with a thud to the ground and then his belt. He doesn't want to stab her with anything, that would make her stop her petting him and he didn't want to stop that. "Better?" He straddles her, keeping himself above and not touching her but clearly wanting to. If he could he'd rest his face in her chest and never move.