How hypnotized she was, and how much his cock loved it. The counter did well in fencing her in, and he followed so there'd be nothing won by her backstep. What a maiden she was, for being so distraught by a simple fondling of her breast, but he suspected she would be. Weird. She'd used that word before, when he'd massaged her leg after she'd supposedly broken it, but she'd blushed and closed her eyes. It was a minor thing, not even a sprain of the ankle, but the boys had always been protective of her, and he'd fussed as soon as she went down. Cain had made a strange face at the other two.<br/><br/>"So you like it?" he asked to steer her mind there. If he shamed her she might grow to hate it, but if she thought she liked it, she would. It was natural to have affection for this kind of lewd thing, anyway. He continued to keep her tit occupied, and it responded with its pointed tip, which could not have come from the cool of the room, since it was sunwarm and pleasant.<br/><br/>"You're warm too." he whispered into her ear as his other hand went down her stomach, past his cock to gently nestle between her legs. It was unfair, but he meant to be a complete villain about her from now on. A single finger hugged her between her intimate lips, the belly of that digit digging up to part her folds, so the bulge of the backside of the middle joint found where her red pearl should be, and started to circle. "And wet." he said, that finger slowly curling to let it's tip carefully taste her virginity.<br/><br/>He sighed into her ear like he was in pain, but was trying to be brave about it. Another helping of spittle from the slit in his cock tainted her stomach. He stuck his tongue in her ear just as his finger slid into her. "How do you know I'm warm if you haven't touched me yet?" he asked, tired of waiting for her to arrive at that by herself. His finger swirled inside her before retreating to the outside cut of her cunt, rolling her clit once and then lancing back in, deeper.<br/><br/>In fact, he was a little irritated with her for now offering to help him, but he supposed she had other things than manners on her mind now, with all her modesty being destroyed. "Ah, it hurts." he mumbled in her soaked ear.