Jonathan groans lowly as he feels her mouth sliding along his dick “there you go” he says his hand running down to the side of her face gently stroking her cheek “now take me deeper” he says “I want to feel your lips on my balls” he grins a bit wondering if she’ll be able to do it, his eyes watching her, wondering if this is a ploy or if she’ll really co-operate. His other hand still on the butt of his revolver in case she decides to do anything fishy.<br/><br/>"and don't get any funny ideas" he says firmly "Or I might just forget I'm not supposed to kill you"