He was still playing with her, with words, and she'd not been initiated enough in the delicious art of teasing to appreciate his efforts. She did, however, deliver beautiful puzzlement on her face with eyes that would only reflect the room and her inner, and not any kind of focus. If she could, she would have begged him with her pupils trained on him. That would have bought her as much mercy as she had now. She wasn't very willing, but still let the situation escalate.<br/><br/>She did what she could, leaning away and tensing, but at least knew not to move in any bigger motions. He grinned brightly when he indulged in her breast. That noise out of her unwilling lips was also adored and ignored. He would admit he was impressed when she knew to raise her hands after momentarily lapsing into thinking they could come down to protect her. She was fighting against herself now, too. It was a state he liked to put his playthings in.<br/><br/>He continued to let huffs of his breath soothe her ear when her legs drew their muscles and her cunt tried to flex up against his prodding. He laughed softly, dark, when he could see her eyes squeeze shut, hoping to shield against the images her familial sent her by Kadyle's suggestion. She had no allies left in this room. He gave her a good show, fingers parting wide to stretch her pink inner for the animal and her to see. With this much access it was easy for him to roll her clit.<br/><br/>He pushed his mouth against her cheek without kissing, a kind of aggression in answer to how her pussy walls attempted to squeeze and keep him out. "Look at yourself." he hissed with some anger laced with the small cloud of spittle that accompanied his syllable. He abandoned her sensitive nub to let that finger dip into her instead. The welling heat was easy to read. She didn't know to protect herself from this. She was too inexperienced. He let his other hand come down to play as well, carefully balancing her pink pearl between two fingers and massaging while the digit inside her slid further up her moistening tunnel.<br/><br/>"Here. Do you know what this means, Aly?" he asked and pulled out of her, stroking his thumb over the glistening surface over the tip of his finger for Jin to see. Kadyle was still softly kneading around her clit. "This means your body is receptive to mine. That's a good thing. You're healthy and your heart is open." then he slid it back into her slowly, gently building a pace. "Have you ever done this to yourself? Well, you're not allowed to anymore if you have. You're to ask me about these things, and I'll be sure to teach you as we go along." He kissed her cheek finally. "Do you like it, Aly? You can be honest with me?"