"Taste," he rasped, his finger brushing against her ready tongue. "Taste my semen that dripped out of your cunt, mixed with the juices of your own needy arousal." She groaned as she licked his finger clean. "I’ve taken my pleasure in all of your holes," he whispered roughly into her ear, and I’m about to do so again. This time, I’m going to cover you with my semen and I’m going to make you come until you feel you might die from it." She moaned and nodded. "I want to hear you say it," he hissed. "I want to hear you beg." He unbuckled the gag and held her jaw in his hands. "Tell me what you want."