Hitomi's stared down heavily each time Ryou spoke; more so as she told him to hush; but the grin on her face only painted more as she took deeply to notice his moan after just touching the tip. Her breathing rised more as his actions continued as his lips continued to cross over her tip... However the moment he spoke again he would be promptly put into his place when his head was griped and the size was forced promptly into his mouth. Hushing him for a moment as foot steps could be herd from a servant moving from one room to another; she forced him in place until the sound passed.<br/><br/>But the moment she relaxed she would come to a discovery as the prince not only submitted to her, but clearly took to the size as if it was completely natural... She lean back slightly, putting her weight against a wall as his hands reached up and started to work more deeply on her size, soon to which a strange murr escaped her lips. "Ohh... Your desire is strong... I can see why you showed so much interest in the ranks rather then your studies..." She spoke in a hush, teasing him as his tongue worked over her tip causing her to actually shiver slightly.<br/><br/>His actions would equally be rewarded, her gloved fingertips dancing across his head, giving his head long deep strokes. She knew he enjoyed his hair stroked as a child, however it was clear it bloomed into something more as she went deeper in her strokes even giving the back of his head a tug to keep his eyes up at her. His eyes painted with a heavy lust, a look she took in almost as if it was air; as a result slowly creeping a moan out of her. Without even words she would force his head forward staring down into his eyes as she forced her length down into his throat before tugging it back forcing him to move deeper and harder.<br/><br/>Moving more it wouldn't be long before the prince would catch glance to something that wasn't displayed with the servant, and this was the hint of moisture starting to show between her legs; a reminder of her true double gender... However any attempt to touch the area would be harshly denied. But equally her size would display her enjoyment as it throbbed and stiffed over his tongue as more pre drizzled into his mouth. "You should be proud of yourself dear prince." She muttered in a slight groan as she continued to stare down into his eyes as he worked. "Your far better at this then the servants." She mused slightly, bucking her hips slightly as she moved one of her hands from his locks down to the back of his neck, her thumb crossing over his ear in a long slow circle motion just to hear his muffled moans.