She sees his hesitation, and at first she wonders if she's pushed to far. She hadn't ordered him to obey her. She wanted him to want to obey her of his own accord, but still, without a command to follow was a direct order too much. She's pleased as he sets his uncertainty aside and moves closer to her. His tail hits the ground, and she can't be certain, but she thinks it must be a good sign.
She puts a hand on his shoulder, before leaning down to embrace him.
"Thank you for trusting me, Pet." And because of her allure her touch is still something that she knows he must desire.
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She puts a hand on his shoulder, before leaning down to embrace him.
"Thank you for trusting me, Pet." And because of her allure her touch is still something that she knows he must desire.