Smiling up at him and definitely out of breath the weak brunette lay beneath him as he perched above her.  Feeling his delicious cock shuddering within her, expanding even more against her walls as it pumped the remainder of his seed inside of her, she enjoyed the fact that he had no words.<br/><br/>Something in the expression that he carried upon his face gave her pause, after he'd kissed his way up to her ear.  Her fingers roamed his back, nails softly scratching him in a loving way. The man had just given her the level of pleasure that she'd thought forever lost, and he'd done it in such a giving way.<br/><br/>Nibbling on the inside of her lip, she tried to figure out what the look could mean.  "Is something wrong, Master?" she asked quietly, a look of worry upon her face.  "Have I said or done something to displease you?"  She knew nothing of the politics that he held dear.<br/>