Sarah inwardly groaned and the instruction not to bite and couldn't help wonder whether the guy had some ability to read her mind... although maybe it wasn't that much of a remote possibility that he wouldn't think to mention it. And there was no doubt there was something particularly compelling in how he said it; how he said most things.<br/><br/>And then she groaned outwardly; a soft moan escaping her throat as she felt the pinch, the rough fingers stimulating her nipple. She chewed a little of her bottom lip, attempting and failing to stifle a second, slightly softer whimper.<br/><br/>Her hand moved up David's thigh and joined Ever's as she eased his cock free. She couldn't help staring for a moment, as the two of them stroked his shaft slowly, their fingers wrapping around it and each other. Sarah lifted her eyes for a moment, finding Ever's, seeing her own questions reflected. At this moment Sarah couldn't see a way out; couldn't see an alternative to obedience. What surprised her however was the realisation that at least a small part of her didn't want to. She gave Ever a brief smile, a slight nod and brought her head closer drawing the tip of her tongue up the length of his shaft and licking slowly over and around the head of David's cock. She closed her eyes; shame, disbelief and that little sense of dark pleasure all mixing in her head as another soft moan broke from her throat.