Anastasius smiled as his attentions drove her once more past the brink.  He continued as she screamed her pleasure and writhed against his hands.  But when her hungry sex ceased it's desperate clutching and she began to squirm and whimper he slowly withdrew his hands from her and simply gathered her quivering body once more into his arms.  Like a child or a lover, he drew her up to rest her head against his chest, the pounding and steady beat of his heart filling her ear as he stroked her hair and her back tenderly and gently.<br/><br/>"Easy now my pretty," he murmured softly and began to rock her even as the sounds of the other coupling filled the air about them.  He began to hum softly as he rocked and petted her, a wordless lullaby to mingle with the squeak of wood and the wet slap of flesh.