Micheal sighed contently as she took every bit of his white-hot seed down her throat, swallowing it like he had hoped she would.  He often had to order his usual lovers to do so but she had done it without hesitation or need for a demand.  She was a natural when it came to pleasing him and he relished the way she smiled up at him, content in her own performance.  While this might only be a single encounter between them, a toying fascination with her being caught up in the hedonistic spirit of the Sanctuary, it was certainly one of the best he had ever had.  He only hoped it turned into something more between them.<br/><br/>As she stood and thanked him, Micheal smiled and reached out to stroke her cheek gently.  He leaned forward and kissed her deeply, possessively.  The taste of himself on her full lips only made his lusts start to boil forth again but he held them in check.  Besides, it was her turn to experience such pleasures.<br/><br/>"Sit back on the edge of the table and spread your legs. Toy with yourself for a moment but then I am going to go down on you. I want to make you cum for me."