Zoey suckled at his hardening rod and blushed at the sounds he made. They were uncharacteristic and she attributed them to the alcohol and perhaps to the skills she had learned at the rough hands of his servants. She just kept at it, bobbing her head up and down until she was gagging softly. She was content to stay this way, not giving another part of herself to this man just letting him finish in her mouth and perhaps he would keep his word and let her sleep in the soft bed. Alas, at least the first was not to be. A strong hand coiled into her long hair and tugged her off of his throbbing shaft. He growled his command and pushed the blankets down so that she was looking up at him.<br/><br/>her eyes were fearful. She did not know what to do. Did she climb on top and lower herself onto him? Would he think that was her trying to take some sort of dominance? Did she lay back and open herself to him? what if he thought that she was being lazy? She trembled on the verge of panic before making her decision. She lay beside him, parting quivering thighs and baring her untouched mound to him. He had said that he wanted to fuck her so she would trust that was what he meant. She blushed in complete humiliation with her body so wantonly displayed but she did not dare move. If his demeanor was more calm with his inebbriation she reasoned his rage would be much more extreme. The struggle to contol her tears was only barely won as she mourned that this was to be her first time. She had never thought this would be the circumstances in which she gave up her virginity. At least in his drunken state he was not verbally assaulting her, he had even said that she was pretty. Maybe she could convince him she was a good girl, tat she deserved better treatment. After all he could not treat her worse, or so she thought.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>