Anastasius continued his teasing of the amazon's body.  His fingers worked her sex inside and out, a second finger being eased into her now and his thumb lowering to work her swollen pearl in a matched rhythm with the fingers in her passage.  He eased his other hand below her, and pressed his damp fingertip between her cheeks and sought out the puckered rosebud there, pushing against it lightly and twisting his finger back and forth to ever so slow work it into her.<br/><br/>His mouth moved to her other breast, drawing that nipple into the warm caress of his lips and teeth and tongue.  But he held it gently in place, not biting, just suckling and working the tip of his tongue over her tender nipple.