Anastasius growled at the stubbornness in her gaze.  When next he paused to keep her from release, he set the tongs sides carefully.<br/><br/>Then he shifted, lowering his face to examine her sex closely.  "Overly ripe now," he said softly, leaning a little closer and letting his breath play over her hot flesh, "Just ask for it and you will know pleasure.  What do you think fighting me will gain you?  You are only making this harder on yourself.  Just beg me to give you the release we both know you need.  Such a little thing... Just say the words... Let me give you something besides pain..."<br/><br/>Then he leaned closer and extended his tongue, running the tip of it over her sensitive folds, lapping at her wetness and then slowly circling around the engorged nub of her clit.  His movements were achingly slow and careful.<br/><br/>"All you have to do is ask for it..." he whispered against her before resuming this new assault on her body.