He watched her jaw tighten, and smiled.  Those abused gums would be throbbing, mixing the sharp pain into the building pleasure he was inflicting on her.  Just as the same tool that had made her scream was going to bring her pleasure.  And as severe and militant as she was, he had to wonder if it would the first time her flesh had known that sensation.<br/><br/>He worked her relentlessly, slow and steady and soft fingers joined by his lips and tongue upon her other breast.  Suckling and laving each nipple in turn as his fingers stroked and plumped and caressed the other.  And through it all, the tongs neither sped up nor slowed, holding that slow steady rhythm upon her.