In his hesitation, his brow furrowed at his confusion and yet, there was intrigue in his eyes.  Ancel’s leer remained all the same, as if this submissiveness to his aggression was a turn of events that worked in his favor.  His cock bobbed with excitement as she exposed herself to him, further still as she approached, crawling across his bed.  It was too much when her stomach brushed against him, he leaned back a little exposing his own pleasure to her without having to force his way into her.  As she pleaded to be taught, he looked down into her eyes.  His hand came to her hair, grabbing it from behind, gently tugging at it.  He played at control, but allowed freedom for her to move as he pulled her hair.  “Well, you are ready to learn, I can see it in your eyes.”<br/><br/>At the edge of the bed, he slipped back off to stand on the floor of the room.  The hand pulled her head down towards his erection.  “Put your lips around it, ease it into your mouth,” he said pulling her head towards him, but not all the way, giving her that small portion of control.  Even as he said it, he was leaning over her, his hand tracing down the small of her back towards her naked rear.  As he said the words, he gave her ass a swat.  There was force in that hand, but not like before, were it was simply meant to inflict the most pain it could.  It teased at the pain, before his hand slipped around her cheek, pulling lightly at the edges of the folds between her legs as he pulled her towards his manhood.<br/>