With a triumphant rumble, the black knight sent a lick up the girl's virgin petals, savoring her innocent nectar.  His tongue moved again, and again, gathering her forced pleasure on his tongue and savoring what he tasted.  "Delicious, little one, the pleasure of a virgin is savory indeed."<br/>His lips grazed her petals when he spoke.  His tongue continued to taste her,  coaxing her nectar to flow ever more freely.  He didn't look away from her eyes, either.  They burned into her with red-brown heat.