He tells it like it is.

You see his expression shift, the grin widening ear to ear. He knows he has you...

“Well the staff here has a monthly pet battle and you just look delectable. So let's make this a proper match~”

He kisses the damp spot on the thin fabric of your panties, his tongue slowly trailing up and down the outline of your slit.

You audibly moan, face flush with arousal as he continues to lick and kiss your dripping sex, you’re hips subconsciously beginning to rock with his motions.

“ We’ll both start nude... and fuck until one of us cums twice~”

He nibbles the suggestion of your clit through the fabric.

“If I win... I want to enter you in the competition as my own pet~”

He smiles, slowly getting to his feet and offering his large hand to you.