As the relatively innocent bard moved his hands up to hold her head in place, moving away was the last thing on Shay's mind as Yewbough began to fuck her mouth. She missed the hands on her breasts, tugging at her nipples and squeezing her breasts...but having Yewbough take such control thrilled her than she would admit out loud. Shay moaned onto his cock with each thrust, sending encouraging vibration through the shaft and crown. Right up to the moment where Yewbough reached his peak.<br/><br/>Seed was an acquired taste. Shay had a refined palette. Each spurt of cum that squirted into her mouth and landed on her tongue she gulped down. Her eyes closed, wanting to isolate just the sheer taste and amount of seed she was receiving. She savored the taste, even as she gulped it down until Yewbough had spent himself.<br/><br/>When the bard had finished, Shay would pulled her mouth slowly off of his member. She opened her mouth wide to show him a good mouthful of cum still left, staining her tongue and the sides of her mouth white. Eyes still fixed on Yewbough, Shay closed her mouth and gave the bard a visible gulp. Opening her mouth again, Shay reveal a completely clean mouth.<br/><br/>Smiling up at the bard, Shay said, "By the end of the week I'll have you playing symphonies with this instrument."