"Oh my stubborn little tigress..." he chuckled, "You won't even stoop to asking me."<br/><br/>He sipped more of the wine as he trailed his fingers back down to her matted curls.<br/><br/>"I should let Quintus know you're ready before your loins cool completely.  Or maybe I should show you how ready your body remains to betray you to my touch..."<br/><br/>His fingers slipped a little lower, lightly brushing the pink treasure still slick with her nectar.<br/><br/>"You'll be hot and eager for your first cock," he said softly, "I shall deny you the favor of a painful rape.  No, your body is going to be a willing accomplice to your defilement.  And if I have my way of it, of every use no matter how degrading or unwelcome to follow."