"Arrrrgghhhh... You are a bad girl, aren't you? You really like Master's cock... And you know to treat master just fine," Ego said under his heavy breath followed by a chuckle.
"Yeah... You know I really do, how about we go on another round?" Her voice, playful and inviting, lingered in his mind. She was asking for more, more of what they had shared, more of the carefree moments that seemed to escape him lately.
"Yea..." Ego started to reply, his lips parting, ready to indulge in the temptation until the stark reality struck him. His friends, his companions in mischief, lay injured, still recovering from the consequences of their last escapade.
His conscience tugged at him, reminding him of the duty he held to those he cared for. With a sudden realization, Ego halted his words mid-sentence. He couldn't abandon his friends, not when they needed him the most.
