He slid his fingers out, and a string of saliva still connected to August's lips.
"Aw...you did so well baby...such a good boy.."
August: H-heh~
"Now turn around for me..."
August: W-what?
"Turn around..I want to see your plump little ass."
August: ...why are you describing my ass like it's a fruit?
"Because I could eat it if I pleased to.."
August: ...Y-you wouldn't...
He does NOT sound sure of himself
"You wanna bet on that..?"
August: ...Y'know, I don't think I should turn around...
