Yet the moment thewoman's thick hand closed upon her dainty wrist, Aman realized how futilethat would be.It was almost laughable. Just an hour earlier..., this woman would have beennothing for him, an unimportant functionary that would prove absolutelyno challenge whatsoever if he wished her removed. Now, though, her gripwas like iron, and Aman's finely tuned warrior senses told him that shewould easily overpower him if he tried to resist."Come, girl, your king desires your service." Me?" Aman. Mike's "attacks" weren't intended to hurt. He'd seen lust as well as anger in her eyes and he figured bringing that to the fore would be much more enjoyable, and far less deadly. The flicks were more for stimulation than for pain, and when he flicked her clit she let out a gasp which made him grin and become more aware of her motions. Her attacks were fast, but not so fast he couldn't dodge them, and she was just not prepared for him to be so close to her. Mike guessed that she was more than. ”I watched his face for a moment, trying to get a read on his emotions.Eventually, I reached out a finger and lifted his chin up so that he was looking at me.“So how did that make you feel?”He looked confused. “I don’t know – weird.”I nodded my understanding. “Weird-angry? Or weird-upset? Or weird-happy?...”He shrugged “Weird-weird.” He gestured at the centre of his chest. “Weird in here, weird.”“Okay,” I said, nodding.“Do you think I look like a girl?” he asked.I looked at him carefully. “You. I start to slowly walk over to you, and I watch as the bulge in your pants gets bigger and bigger with every swish of my hips and every bounce of my breasts. I ask you, “What is it you desire me to do?” Straight away you grab my head and pull it towards your crotch. “Unzip, take out and suck hard,” is your reply, I lean down and to your surprise I do as I’m told. I take out your 8” cock and slowly take the swollen head into my mouth, I tease you slowly as I flick my tongue over you, not once.