Quintus could tell rather than fight him she was giving in. Certainly he was a little disappointed, but he was still buried deep inside her and enjoying using her. When he felt her back arch he let go of her back, sliding his hand upwards into her hair. He pulled back and twisted forcing her to look at him and he grinned even as he continued to push and fuck her deep and hard. He saw her hand first touch his then slide down between her own legs…<br/><br/>“That’s it little girl… feel my maleness inside you…” he said his eyes locked onto her. Inside the depths of his eyes burned a fire, fuelled by need and desire. “Will your body accommodate my seed...? Will it burrow deep within and give you the privilege of carrying my offspring…?” he asked his toned amused. “Will you carry my child and care for it…?” he grinned…<br/><br/>He reached his free hand down below and pushed hers away, replacing it with his own… His large, rough fingers began stroking her delicate spot, moving very slowly but firmly upon her clit…<br/>