He probed inside her with his tongue, and sucked and nibbled on her labia. He took her clit between his lips and sucked hard. She gasped. “Please, g...t inside me!” He quickly moved his body between her legs and placed the head of his cock against her entrance. They locked eyes intently, and she gave the slightest nod. He slowly pushed inside her, watching for any sign of discomfort, but her smile spread as he went deeper, and she gave a deep sigh of satisfaction as she felt his balls pressing. A tear rolled down his, and I licked it off. I tasted his fear and wanted more. I was never a sadist. I never ambushed one of my slaves like this. They always happily obeyed. It was intoxicating. Every flinch he made. The complete attention to me. I was angry I didn't get what I wanted when I wanted, but I was discovering a whole new side of me. I played with my nipples. I trapped my clit between my two fingers as I stared down at my slave. I watched another wave of fear wash over. She was wrong when Dante leaned in and cupped her breasts. The shock of being touched so intimately was enough to keep her rooted at her spot. He leaned in further and kissed the tops of her breasts before moving up and kissing her throat.Her senses suddenly snapped back and this time her hand made contact with his cheek before she turned to leave, grabbing her towel away from him. Dante stood there smiling; he'd let her slap him and he had deserved it. This was very interesting, Belle had let. "I don't," she answered. "But I suppose you do." Uh, well, uh," Brock stammered."Melanie Miles," Meredith said, shaking her head. "Is there any place that woman won't fuck?" The only place I'm sure of is her mother's bed," Brock answered, not realizing the question was rhetorical. "We did it Jen's bed once though."Meredith's gaze clued him in that some things were probably best left unsaid. He apologized for his blunder."So it's hard to get semen out of a pool?" she asked."It tends to float to.