"Too lazy to stand up, are you? Well, I'm not surprised, being a god probably doesn't get you to exercise a lot. Trembling thighs are a typical symptom of that." As he spoke the Doctor ran his knuckles along said thighs, at the same time rubbing his palm just so over the tip of his cock. At least parts of his anatomy definitely had no problem standing at attention. "You won't beg me, yeah? If you're that certain. I don't know about this assessment, history has taught me to expect a different outcome." Generally at least the Doctor needed a lot of motivation to beg and threatening companions would definitely kill the mood.

"I could tie you far less pedestrian. I've considered it. For example I could bend your legs backwards until you kneel on the bed with your arms stretched above and your legs behind you, unable to even attempt to avoid anything I'd do to you. That would also be a great position for someone else to find you in, don't you think?"