He immediately knew that he made the right choice: having a bit of consideration was also within the scope of a master's role, after all. His "kindness" was rewarded with Czarina's lustful voice as her fingers ran past his belt and tried to unbutton his pants, which he permitted; but he was not done yet, and quickly grabbed her wrist, stopping her as he whispered:

—Not too fast, little bunny. You haven't said "please, Daddy".

And still, he did not wait to hear it from her. He lowered his head once more, meeting Czarina's lips with a more passionate kiss; one where his tongue didn't hesitate to come out and play, setting the rhythm as it danced inside the girl's mouth and played with its counterpart. At the same time, he placed her hand on his abs, making her slip it under his shirt to pull it upwards; and last, but not least, his other hand grabbed her by her rear, slapping it before his fingers sunk in her firm yet soft cheeks, greedily massaging them.