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know, my girl. I have many things to teach you.” He twisted his hand in her hair, holding her fast. And he pushed her forward so that her lips were almost touching his cock.
    “ Lick first.” He commanded.
    She had no choice, she thought to herself. Just please him, and he will treat you well . Zahira closed her eyes tightly and opened her lips. She felt the warm tip of him touch her mouth, and let her tongue out to taste it.
    He tasted warm, and smelled faintly of salt and smoke. As she ran her tongue along the underside and up over the very tip, she found a drop of fluid there. She opened her eyes as she tasted it, curiously swirling her tongue around the head.
    She heard him groan, and looked up at him. He had his eyes closed and a look of pleasure on his handsome face. It looked as though all the usual tension had gone out of him. She almost smiled.
    Bending back to her task, she opened her lips wider, and lapped at him with her tongue. She grew bolder, and experimentally licked along the length of his shaft. Reaching out, she took hold of his member in her hand, and wrapped her fingers around it.
    She continued licking and exploring him with her tongue, enjoying the sounds of bliss he was making. It wasn't unpleasant. In fact, she found it thrilling to hear his desire for her, and to see the effect she could have on him. She was incredibly wet between the legs, her body aching for the pleasure she had felt before.
    Suddenly, his hand tightened in her hair, and he held her gently back for a moment. “Now, suck.” He said hoarsely. And pushed her head forward.
    Obediently Zahira opened her lips – then had to part them more, as wide as she possibly could, to fit the head of his swollen member in her mouth. She sucked the tip, took him in deeper, and swirled her tongue around as she sucked.
    With her hand she caressed his shaft, as she tried to take as much as she could inside her mouth. She fell into a rhythm, taking his cock in and out with firm suction. Leif was not shy, letting out loud moans and sounds of approval when she did something he liked, and she tried to do more of those things.
    She found herself absorbed in her task, reveling in her ability to please this powerful man. His hips began to move in time with her movements, and his hand on the back of her head pushed her forward, forcing her to take him deeper and deeper, until she almost felt like she would choke.
    It was easier if she made her throat and mouth relax, allowing him to move in and out of her as he wanted. He seemed to know just how much she could take – holding himself back from forcing too much on her.
    Suddenly, his movements grew erratic and he threw his head back, letting out a fierce cry. He held her against him, her mouth wrapped around his shaft, and she felt it throb.
    She knew vaguely what was coming, but didn't expect the sheer velocity of the thick fluid that shot out into her mouth. She had to swallow hastily, then swallow again as he continued pulsing and spurting into her throat.
    Finally the torrent ended, and she licked the last of his seed from him. Leif let out a heavy sigh of relief and pulled away from her, letting go of her hair. He walked across the room and busied himself with something while the girl braced herself against the floor with her hands, feeling weak.
    “ Ahh!” Her new Master exclaimed loudly. “If I wasn't sure before, I am now. You are an eager young thing, underneath it all, aren't you?” He laughed to himself as he approached her, then stooped to put a hand under her chin. He lifted her head to look at her face.
    Zahira was exhausted and yet exhilarated, her traitorous body practically glowing with the heat of arousal. For now, all the protest had gone out of her. She watched silently as Leif held out an object. It was a large golden ring. For a moment she didn't understand.
    “A gift, for you.” He said. “Iron was too plain for you, my beauty. I ordered this made as soon as we landed.” He