He barely has the presence of mind to register Professor Eichel's words, but he stays anyway, an odd sort of satisfaction creeping over him. It doesn't matter that he feels loose and sore, that his cock is still hard; he has no reason to move now that he's been properly fucked. No, more than that, he has no reason to move when Professor Eichel had explicitly directed him not to. Jade closes his eyes and feels the tension seep out of his body, his mind going pleasantly blank.