He was teasing her, tormenting her, by not giving her what she wanted.  Her eyes looked into his, begging for him to just fuck her.  But he was already moving that beautiful cock away from her wet pussy.  Her legs bent back and were spread lewdly, both pussy and ass hoisted into the air for him to view and to with as he pleased.<br/><br/>The moment his head ducked, she realized what he was after and moaned in appreciation.  The pale body that had writhed in pain with every strike of the whip now shuddered with pleasure at the touch of his hands, mouth and tongue.  Her own hands reached for him, fingers tangling in his hair and pulling him, wanting him closer.  The feel of that probing muscle was wonderful, and her pelvis surged upward, wet pussy welcoming him inside.<br/><br/>She had never had anyone play with her ass before, but the aphrodisiac would not let her refuse him, it wouldn't let her do anything but enjoy every sensation he introduced to her body.  And she simply thought that it was only his skill that had her wanting him so.