<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">As her fingers began to move in and out of her sex in a rapid pace, Zara knew she was fucked. Literally fucked. She bucked her hips and threw her head back as her arms and legs jerked against the bindings, trying her best to move so that she could respond more appropriately to her client.<br/><br/>She just wanted to wrap her legs around her head and press her hands to the back of the Captain's head! What was so wrong with that!!<br/><br/>Her breathing was coming in hard pants, her mouth parted as she submitted to the Captain's assault, her body no longer fighting what she wanted to do. Dimly, she heard the question thrown at her, and it took her a few hard gasps to answer, but when she did...she wondered if the Captain would consider it speaking against her wishes.<br/><br/>"Oh God....Yes!" Zara sobbed as she tried to buck her hips, "Like...t-that, Captain...Like that...Oh fuck...fuck!"<br/><br/>The tongue on her clit caused a scream to rip out of her and as soon as the Captain began to suck her clit in her mouth, Zara was lost. With a sudden wail of mixed emotions -- intense pleasure from her orgasm and disappointment at having gone against her client's wishes -- Zara exploded into a mind-blowing orgasm.<br/><br/>"Captain!!" There was no way she could possibly stop her orgasm from coming; it was raw and out of control. It was beautiful</span>