<br/>Mark leaned his head to Amber's ear. “I did not give you leave to rest your head,” he whispered. He pulled her head back up, and continued to toy with her. While this was not the romantic first copulation she had probably been imagining, she certainly would never forget this day. It would remain burned in her mind – how her master took her and taught her.<br/><br/>After some many moments, his fingers finally dug in. They rubbed against the plump flesh of her swollen sex and gave her the pleasure her body had been craving. The fingers were skilled as they pressed and stroked.<br/><br/>Her masters lips ran over the top of her ear and nibbled on its lobe. His teeth gently tugged at her lobe, stretching it, then released. His mouth moved to the nape of her neck and softly whisped about, barely touching the tender skin.<br/><br/>Amber was held close as Mark's mouth and fingers lit her on fire. His free hand held her neck taunt, not allowing her back any rest. Finally, two fingers slowly penetrated her, sinking within. Two fingers remained on the outside, stroking as the two middle slowly thrust in and out. Gradually he picked up his pace, thrusting faster and faster. The friction built and Mark could feel heat being generated, building and building, adding to the heat her warm vagina was radiating.