He was perplexed, too. But he'dclear the mystery up soon enough. Right before he touched her tonsilswith the tip of his tongue.Had Rod been born into ... different class, or been better educated, ornot so frequently knocked around as a child, he might have referred toLynn as his cherished darling, or his precious honey bunny, becausethat's how he truly felt about her. But since he wasn't, since he'dgrown up mean and tough, the feelings that radiated from his heart andsoul translated into such. The more she fought him, the gentler he was."I don't want anything from you but to go home," her voice was hoarse and rough but she tried to sound tough.He chuckled, pleased. He stroked her hair, the side of her face and reached behind him for a knife.It was hard not to cringe away and show her fear but she managed. He played with the knife for a moment, pushing the blade into his own finger tip just enough to leave a welt but not to cut the flesh. He was good with knives, not as good as the. I asked cautiously "Okay, like what? I don't want to make you do something you don't want to do."She paused for about ten seconds, leaning down on her knees with her hands over her face, when she slowly rose and began shaking her head saying, "I only want to if you want me to, and I think you want me to. We've talked about it so much, now I really, really want to. Oh my God, Baby, that sounded so bad. I'm sorry."She then paused with a grin continuing "I don't know, what's the right answer? I. I look down only briefly and notice how beautiful you look. Somehow you feel my gaze and smile back up at me. You continue to suck on my cock as I watch you take what you can into your mouth. Holding the base of my shaft, you lightly press your teeth on my cock and slowly pull it from your mouth as I moan in pleasure. ‘Baby, I love the way you suck and tease my cock!’ As soon as we get home, you release my cock, grab your bags and dart into the house. I button shorts and collect myself as I.