How pretty he sounds when he's begging- all for him. He feels another surge of possessiveness, one that makes holding back difficult.

"You are lucky that my desire to claim you is greater than my desire to punish you." With as much said he lets go of the other man's cock and presses the tip of his own to his entrance once more, where he pushes in and lets out a moan as he feels Emet-Selch take him greedily.

"Hands on the bed, now... I did not say that you could move."