"That's for later, if you do your job well."That's for later, if you do your job well." Then, she held her hand over his mouth and slowly placed her finger between his eagerly parted lips. His eyes closed in sheer pleasure as he sucked at the intensely sweet creamy confection. He could feel it making his blood pulse faster, and his sex, previously beginning to surrender to frustration, bounded back to stand at attention, thirsty and throbbing. His appetite rebounded with it, and he heard himself moaning in response to it. He had never wanted anything so badly. After a few moments, the silence in the room caused him to open his eyes. She was watching him, plainly taking great delight in witness- ing his reaction to the kamireh. "You are VERY responsive," she said approvingly. "Few men so young respond so well and so completely to it. Would you like another taste?" He had to gather his breath. "Yes, Lady, I would." A chill swept over his naked body, and he shivered. "Very well." She resumed squatting over him, painfully not such that he would be able to be inside her, took another little mound of kami- reh and, as he watched in growing excitement, placed it on her tongue. She bent over him and his lips parted again; his heart knocked hard enough to burst from his chest in anticipation of . . . He felt her tongue slide between his lips, the sweet cream at the tip, and meet his own. |