There was a momentary flicker in his eyes, that might have been surprise, or simply anticipation. He gave a nod, a solemn acceptance of what she chose to offer him.<strong>"On your stomach then."</strong>his voice rumbled agreement. His hand released her hair, taking a moment to brush away a sweat matted strand from where it hung near her eye.<br/><br/><strong>"Onto your stomach then, my pretty little princess, and spread your legs wide apart for me."</strong>His eyes gleamed as he looked on her, and he cocked his head to the side.<strong>"Have other lovers taken you thus Dawn?"</strong>his voice was still low.<strong>"If not, then I think I must prepare you properly. After all, the Goddess has seen fit to bless me with good size, and I would not want to hurt you beyond what you will enjoy."</strong><br/><br/>He reached out, letting his nails trace clawlike down her body, just to send a shiver through her, anticipation for what he could, or would, yet do to her.