She was shocked by how good it could feel, especially since he hadn't utilized the arousing nature of his bite.  This time it was all them, her body reacting to the pulse pounding pleasure as he slid in and out of that tight sheath, the toy buzzing away in the tight sheath of her sex.  She moaned and writhed, aware of it as he unhooked part of her binding.  She didn't use the freedom to try to get away, more proof that she was losing the battle with him all too quickly.<br/><br/>as he shifted her to her back she gazed up at him down the line of her body, moaning as he began to slide into her again.  She hated the fullness, and yet at the same time it felt amazing.  She arched, her head tipping back, eyes closed as she let herself surrender.  She was quickly finding that when she gave in..  it was easier..  there was pleasure and intensity to be had in letting go.<br/><br/>At his words she blinked her eyes open softly, those vivid grey orbs seeking his gaze as she tried to think of how to say it what to say...<br/><br/>"it..  it feels..   good..  Sir" she tacked on the sir, having nearly forgotten it, but she offered it up like some small token of acceptance...