A wretched whine, possibly meant to be a cry but muffled by the forced shutting of her mouth, emits from her throat. Her legs settled, her body not relaxing but trembling before him as she stands with her neck bowed upwards as he kept his force on her jaw.<br/><br/>The fruit was fast dissolving, the heat of her own mouth combined with the unnatural heat of his saliva scalded her tongue and throat, the soured vile taste filling her mouth, echoing the vile emotions filling her mind. Unused to the darker emotions, they overwhelmed her mind. His lust was her lust, his elation was hers as well.<br/><br/>But it worked the opposite as well, her own fear, and horror bleeding towards him. Her revulsion and hatred, her anger all boiling over. Her eyes flash and a soft growl is given at his words, a rictus grin emerged as her clenched, due to his hand continuing to keep her mouth shut firmly. The power of the bond was making her rings flare, and her hand sfinally quit fighting uselessly at his arm, but drop, one to press the rings piercing her nipples tightly, the other moving to cover her sex. Shame blooms as well as she realizes that as the ring burned against her clit, combining wtih his lusts, her own virginal passages had started wetting themselves.