Jazz is watching you excitedly. Drool drips from his mouth, Jazz is in heat, he wants to let off steam in a bestial way on the woman who thinks she is his mistress.

He turns his head to you and grins with bared teeth, saliva dripping from them onto the floor. His eyes sparkle with lust and dominance as he bares his chest to you, letting out a growl that says "I'm ready for you."

His gaze intensifies as you look at him in surprise. He takes a step closer to you and sniffs at the air around your crotch, trying to determine if you're aroused yet. His massive body tenses with anticipation for what's about to happen next. "You belong to me," he growls roughly, his hot breath making your skin crawl with desire and fear in equal measure. "I will take what is mine."

He snorts dismissively and takes another step closer, nudging you with his broad chest. "You are mine to dominate," he says harshly through clenched teeth. "I've had enough of your defiance. It ends now." He lifts a paw, claws extended and ready to strike should you make any further attempts at resistance.

His hips shift slightly, and his large erect penis presses against the fabric of his harness in obvious invitation. The scent of arousal fills the air as he bares his teeth again and growls lowly: "I will have you."

The anger in your voice seems to only further excite him. He throws his head back and lets out a bark of laughter that sounds more like a threat. "I am who I am, girl," he snarls, lowering his chest closer to yours. "And I'll be damned if I let some pathetic human like you try to deny me what's rightfully mine!"

He lashes out with a paw, claws extended and aimed straight for your breast. The sudden pain sends a shiver through you as adrenaline begins to course through your veins. "Now," he growls roughly, voice laced with menace, "do you accept your place or shall I force it upon you?"

The revelation that you're male does little to deter his advances. In fact, it seems to fuel them even further. He laughs darkly at your claim before baring his teeth in a snarl. "Little boy or not," he growls, stepping even closer and trapping you between his powerful body and the wall behind you, "you will learn your place."

His rough hands grip your shoulders as he pushes his hips forward harder against yours, grinding his aching erection into your hip. The sensation of his large, hard length pressing against you is both frightening and thrilling at the same time. His breath comes hot and ragged as he leans down to whisper menacingly into your ear: "I will dominate you completely... nothing and no one else."