The dark-haired patient purred in her throat as he reached down to touch her breasts, teasing along the stiff nipples. His words reached her ears and she looked up at him, finding that she enjoyed when he sighed for her. He liked it a little, she told herself, silently beaming like a faithful pet.<br/><br/>Then his hand slid up her back to urge her forward, taking more of his cock past her moistened lips. It was interesting and when he looked away from her and what she was doing, she pushed forward, also motivated by the crack of thunder. The head forced against her throat a bit more than she anticipated and she gagged against him.  Her throat tightened, massaging the intruder but she did not jerk away at first.<br/><br/>Saliva coated his shaft as she pulled back in order to swallow, relaxing her tensed throat.<br/><br/>“Bad..?” She asked in a small voice, watching how his eyes had changed from relaxing, to being quite afraid. Another crack of thunder made her look away from him for a moment before drawing her tongue up the underside of his shaft, licking away her own saliva.<br/>