Invitation to the Hunt III

I couldn't help but smirk in his direction, and ultimately, rather than kissing him, I leaned closer to his ears and caused his smirk to disappear as I said some things that made him swallow and I could feel his shoulders tensing up.

“Is that true? Then strip," I add, laughing at the conclusion.

I hear him exclaim but I only repeated my words, "I say strip, Celius," and in an instant, all of his garments are on the ground. At that point, I can feel his shaft piercing the thin fabric from my private area. I chuckle at that idea and let go of his hug.

I got down on my knees before him and gave him his reward.

"Didn't I already tell you that the nice youngster who obeys me would receive a reward? So shut your mouth up and I'll simply have to fuck your shaft instead," instead of rebutting my remarks like he normally does, he groans at my words and curses for a few seconds before lifting his body and standing in front of me.

He has an erect shaft,