"Ravish you?" he rumbled back in a husky, passion filled voice, "As you wish, dear Maris, by your wish, I do this," and he lifted a bit off of her, shuffled down, grabbed her pants, and with a simple heave, snapped her tight leather belt, then jerked and shimmied her pants off.<br/><br/>The half paniced girl, perhaps shrieking in the shameful desire that flushed her from cheeks to breasts shimmied back, trying to escape, but Kael pouned again, grabbing her by the hips and whispered, breath bathign her maidenhood, "So eager to be nude with me, my eager harlot, and so moist down her, let me taste you."<br/><br/>He wrestled her 'til he hand her hooked over his shoulders, not caring if she kicked, and lifted 'til only her shuoldes touched the ground, then he lapped, and drank of the nectar of her soul.