He left her and to rest against his erection as he allowed his own free hand to wander. He scraped one sharpened nail across her stomach, leaving a long, painless line from her right hip to just below her left breast. He caught her nipple gently between two razor-sharp nails, careful not to cut her with each thrust. He watched her face for a few moments, and then he spoke. Slowly and deliberately:<br/><br/><strong>"Shush, darling. Now, take those pretty little hands of yours and unfasten my pants,"</strong>he gave her nipple a little, bloodless squeeze, as though there was any doubt as to her choices in the matter.<strong>"Now."</strong>