<strong>Tsade ~ with Lily</strong><br/><br/>Tsade groaned as she seized up around his firing cock. He gripped her tight and felt her arms tighten as well. Their sounds of celebration a matching melody.  In their own time and pace they slowed together.<br/><br/>His hand trailing along her side to the chain that held her ankle. He released it and shifted without pulling out of her. His hand guiding her leg out from under her and slowly help her straighten it. He moved to her other leg for the same.<br/><br/>But he was still kissing her with the fire he felt deep inside. He had taken her youth and given her the first taste of a woman's pleasure. There was no apology. Nothing but his strength around her and inside her. It was what he would make her crave. It would bind her to him and him alone no matter who he gave her to for whatever the purpose.<br/><br/>For now he lay with her in his arms as he kissed her. Letting the intensity of their sex ripple back and forth between them. He opened his eyes regarding her as he lifted from her lips. She was awash in their union and he smiled.<br/><br/>"You are mine," He said finally, "You belong to Mr. Tsade now. You belong to me. And you will sing but not now. Lily, you'll need a singer's name. A first name. Something exotic. Something in lights. Any ideas?"