Neither the cold nor her responsibilities could erase the persistent yearning in her loins. Her attempts to fight it off or ignore it had proven usele...s, yet time was passing all too quickly. She’d either need to achieve satisfaction right now or suffer through hours of low-level arousal in the presence of the King and his counselors. Even after a rapid-fire onslaught of new and unwanted experiences, even without the restoration of a good night’s sleep after hours of outrageous assault, I’m. What happened next was so quick that for many years after I’ve questioned myself on if I really saw it. But I did. It happened. It was so quick and done with so little consciousness or self awareness on her part that I think it was a natural movement that she did without thinking about it. It was more of an instinct. Like scratching your nose or flicking your hair.The whole movement probably took no more than two seconds. With her left hand she reached down and picked up her towel ready to head. This is the end!" Oh, I know it!" she whispered. "C-can we pretend to be-- somebody else?"His fingers tightened on her thigh. "It might help, beautiful. You think about Doc Nash and I'll think about Toni... I'm going to dirty it up so you won't ever want to fuck me again." Oh, Steve, don't make me hate you, please!" she breathed. "Treat me the way you treat Toni!"He nodded, and suddenly smiled. "Okay, it's all just for fun! You're my sexy party girl. I'm going to fill that sweet pussy of yours. I didn't know if that was because it didn'tfit properly now, or if I was just doing that thing where you thinkabout blinking or breathing or whatever and you suddenly find you can'thelp but do it manually until something distracts you from it.The tongue stud was heavy and a little cold. I had imagined it to havea kind of coppery metallic taste, but I guess they don't really makethem out of stuff that has flavor. Was it always this cold, or had thegirl's mouth just been colder? Wait, ew, this.