He reached out, running his hand through her hair, letting his fingers drift between the strands of her locks. He watched her with heavy lidded eyes, looking over her body, silently worshiping what he saw. His heart felt heavy, a steady beat that he thought loud enough to hear. The room about them felt smaller, the details lost as all he saw was her before him.<br/><em><br/>I have needs Tegan, the need for pleasure being the greatest of them. Never before have I resisted this need with anyone, no one until you. I have something new Tegan. I have a want and it is for you. The difference is amazing, and it is not caused by the bond. It is caused by the woman.</em><br/><br/>He reached out, running his hand from her hair to her back, down her arm and under her chest. He cupped and squeezed her breast, feeling the weight. Just touching her flesh, as if weighing the breast, drew a low sigh from him. His palm against the nipple, pushing it back against her softer flesh.<br/><br/><em>I will not have you feeling shameful about yourself, about how you feel, or about what you want with me. I can show you depravity like you have not seen, with each pleasure greater than the last. I could make you feel and experience lust and pleasure that you would not believe humanity would attempt, but it is what has been done by humanity. </em><br/><br/>He moved her so that she was sideways in from of him, on all fours. he lowered her head to the carpet, turning her face so that she could see him sitting beside her. He made sure that her nipples, if taut, could rub just enough against the carpet beneath her before leaving her arms free. He then ran his hand down her back, over the curve of her rear and down her leg.<br/><em><br/>You will follow my instruction, you will see there is no shame. You will fight with yourself to understand this. I will be right here with you through it all. Reach down Tegan, I want you to feel how aroused you have become.</em>