"No." Breathing calmly, listening to himself inhale and exhale, helps to keep the pain at bay and thankfully, Jade isn't squeezing his cock nor trying to get this over with quickly. A pleasant tickle runs down his spine. "I don't think I would be able to satisfy Irvin properly."

He glances at Irvin then, the dog tilting his head and barking at him. Irvin looks perfectly innocent like this. A good, loyal pet. Gasping for air, Shinjirou closes his eyes. "And ... and I think he's tired."