The primal sound that fell from his lips made her shiver, it was a compliment to draw that she knew, and she savored it, swirling her tongue around the thickness of him happily in response. When he cupped her breast, that pleasure of attention make her body clench inside, making her ache, even with the threat of pain, of violence lingered just there with the slight scratch of his sharp claw like nails; it only made the arousal deeper though, to know that this man didn't care about treating her like a princess. Passion, ah so thick and deep she could down in it. The twisting, pinching pull on the peaked flesh of her nipple made her back arch and around his shaft she gasped, whimpering happily, wanting it.<br/><br/>Dawn didn't fight him when his hand pressed at the back of her head, when he started to actively take her mouth rather then her just lick and suck as she pleased. She found it exciting, arousing, focusing just on lavishing him with the attention of her tongue and mouth as much as possible as he<em>used</em>her. His question, his voice drew more shivers from her and she nodded as much as she could without disrupting his thrusts.<br/><br/>She could fell herself dampen as he continued, feel her desire slightly wet the inside of her thighs as she shifted on her knees to try and keep up with the deeper, quicker thrusts. Happily she was finding she had no gag reflex to fight so far. Her hands clung to his hips, urging him to go faster, giving him his answer to the sinful questions he asked by her greediness for what he was giving her already, by the moans and whimpers that sounded around his cock as it plundered her all too willing mouth. She wanted that, she wanted everything and anything he was willing to give.<br/><br/>She needed it.