Thuren takes the slap without a word, although his mischievous grin shows that he enjoys the knowledge that he can still get under her skin, even if she has him bound with a knife at his throat. When she begins to tease his cock, rubbing herself against him, he can't quite manage to stifle the groan of lust for her, which intensifies as she claws down his torso, deep shudders racking him as he enjoys the pain and the sexual torment, nearing the point where he won't be able to hold back the growing pressure in his shaft and balls, trickles of precum running down his cock at the wonderful feeling of her warm wetness pressing up against him.<br/><br/>His hips buck up and down slightly, rubbing against her as she teases him with how close he is to penetrating her, to feeling a warm pussy around his member, making the best of it and stimulating her in return. His moving also serves another purpose, allowing him a chance to loosen his bonds, moving his wrists back and forth in order to work at the ropes around them, the slight movement disguised by his shudders and gasps.<br/><br/>His eyes show obvious lust, desire for more, as do his grunts of effort as he tries to contain his building orgasm, wanting her with a primal sort of greed, to force himself into her and fuck the daylights out of her pretty little head, to get back at her for the way she's taunting him.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>