<em>Mmmm Yes.</em><br/><br/>The sound and word came out in a half growl turning into a hiss. He felt her clutch his finger tight within her body, felt her walls collapse against to to try and hold him in. He released her nipple and moved his mouth to under her cheek biting her flesh, pinning her jaw. His teeth scratched at her skin even though he had not bitten hard and he created and image in his mind, pushing it out to see if she would see it as well.<br/><br/>Similar to the other night she was again on her knees, her upturned rear on display, this time each cheek of her pale ass was red from his grip. He thought of her petite waist with the lace and mesh of a garter belt, stretching across her flesh to stockings that would encase her legs. He thought of her in a dress, expensive in fabric and design, the skirt pushed up to expose her lower body. The strap of her thong pushed to the side and he was inside her, filling her, rocking her body forward with powerful thrusts. He recalled the memory of her moans, her voice, the cries of pleasure she made when he was inside her and he filled the air of the vision with them. The scent of their sex, their rutting like possessed beings. He encased her hands in velvet gloves that gripped at something undefined beneath them. He created the vision and sent it to her, waiting, hoping for her response.<br/><br/>As he created the vision he removed the finger, stepping to her body his hand gripped his cock and pushed it between her lips. As he sent the vision of them engaged he pushed up, entering her, he pushed and opened her with his head. He waited only a moment for her to register the intrusion before he lifted her a little higher and pushed his cock inside her. It was a steady assault, no wait, no pausing. A move of a piston into a her body.  Roe forced her to open, accept his length and then grip him with her walls. A moved designed for her to feel every sensation of his penetration, his body and the pleasure he could provide her.