He drew back, but only briefly before sliding forward again.  The pressure of her hands against his hips didn't stop him from pushing forward once more and he watched as her throat stretched to accommodate his thick shaft inside it.<br/><br/>He held himself there a moment and then drew back to fill only her mouth.  "Lick it slave," he murmured, "And move those hands to your breasts.  Pinch those pretty little nipples for me.  Pull them and twist them for your master slave."  The menace was thick in his voice, lacing it with unspoken threats.