He smiled when he saw her look away from the large bulge in his breeches and the way she cringed at the screams. Though he did not cringed, he didn't like the sounds of her yelps. He had no problems with the raping of her people, or the torturing for information, but he could only wonder what Anastasius was dong to the poor girl...<br/><br/>Those thoughts faded as the screams did... His hand moved through Mohini's hair and he tightened the grip, pulling her head against his crotch. The covered bulge was pressed against her cheek... "Have you ever been with a man slave...?" he asked as he pushed his covered erection into her face...