I kept my legs still so as not to scare my cute little prey. Though I am not moving, it doesn't erase the fact that my legs are touching his. And through our contact, I can feel that Zephyr has gone stiff from nervousness or maybe even fear. On the outside though, his face seemed calm.
Just when he felt a little bit relaxed and thought that I won't do anything further, I leaned forward and started moving towards his end of the tub. When he tried to stand up and get out, I grabbed his legs and pulled him towards me, making him sit back down involuntary with a big splash.
Having distracted him successfully, I sat on his lap in a straddling position while placing my hands on the rim of the tub behind him. In this position, he was trapped in the tub with me for as long as I wanted.
