Every muscle in Thuren's body goes taught at once as Kate's knee strikes him in the balls, and his back arches as he groans in pain, his low moan all but indistinguishable from an utterance of pleasure. But he doesn't release her. His grip on her wrists with his left hand tightens as he tries not to fall over, his teeth clench down on the patch of her throat he was nibbling at and teasing with his tongue, not hard enough to break the skin though, and his left index finger slides into her asshole without ceremony as he loses control of some of his finer motor functions, forcing it's full length inside her without any lubrication.<br/><br/><span style="color: DarkRed"><i>"I... grnnn... ooh... You're gonna... grrra... Gonna have to pay for that you know... But I guess it saves me the trouble of asking if you want it rough...."</i></span><br/><br/>He mutters between groans of pain, his voice both slightly angry and very much aroused by both her feistiness and the anticipation of paying her back with equal roughness. Releasing his grip on her throat with his teeth, he attempts to kiss her passionately and with little delicacy, pressing his lips down over hers, while he begins to thrust in and out of her ass with his index finger.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>