Silas gave a disinterested huff at her exclamation to slow down, continuing to pump into her as he showed just how much care he gave to her own needs. Who was she to make demands? Eventually however she became lubricated, enough so that Silas could feel each thrust getting a little easier, every slap of their flesh a little wetter, the smell of her sex getting stronger with each passing moment. The woman was a surprisingly good fuck, even this early in their coupling; for a woman of her background, her cunt was surprisingly tight, a sign of her musculature being developed in more than just her arms, legs and stomach.<br/><br/>Kressle gave Silas another demonstration of her muscle tone when he felt her clamp down on his cock just as he was in mid-thrust. Silas was ready to open his mouth to growl some protest, but the look she shot at him over her shoulder curled his slightly ajar mouth into a lustful grin,<em><strong>why you little bitch</strong></em>was all he could think as she sank herself onto his shaft, pushing back agonizingly slow as she took in all she could. Eventually she couldn't press back anymore, not due to her own physical limitations but the ties that bound her legs. Unthinkingly, Silas made a decision he hoped wouldn't bite him in the ass.<br/><br/>Letting go of her hip, he grabbed the dagger that hung at his side and deftly cut her leg bindings off.<br/><br/>Her legs now free, Silas immediately pushed them apart, reveling in abject pleasure as she was able to sink another inch or two of his essence-soaked cock into her reddening frame. Once she bottomed out the curvy bitch began to grind against him, the sensation of her muscles milking his cock unlike anything he's felt before. Giving her large, jiggling rear a loud smack, he grabbed a handful of her generous ass-meat before leaning over her, as though to lay himself atop her. Instead of that, he used his other hand to grab her neck, firmly but (surprisingly) gently forcing her to arch her back until her frame was against his own, "<strong>keep doing that, and I'm going to take you in the ass</strong>" he growled lustily in her ear, moving his hand off her neck and ghosting it down her chest until he roughly grabbed a breast, squeezing it as he pinched and twisted one of her nipples between his thumb and forefinger. As though trying to further assert his dominance over her, he moved his head down to her shoulder, where he began to lightly peck and nip at the firm flesh.