<span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#cc99ff">She didn't have a reply to his words she couldn't think of anything other than the pleasure he was showing existed in life that she never knew about. Her breath caught her in her throat, her body opening up to him asking him to finish her off, give her the relife she was starting to yearn for, to need. She'd be begging for it if should could foarm words to ask for what she'd call 'death'.  She had no other name for what her body was craving. She gasped feeling his teeth against her shoulder and his hand against her thigh the his under the softest fabric of her armor. She looked up at him with lust filled eyes, her body quivering with need. "Show me who you are" she asked, it might have been a demand but she knew he held all the power over her and he could kill her without much trouble.  "I want to see what my captor looks like" </span></span>