Ash drank in the sight of Khaera, arms suspended above her head, her breasts moving has her breathing quickened. He could sense her unease and feel the furnace of lust, desire and need within her. He moved to her and ran his hands gently over her torso, pausing at each breast to caress and roll her nipples until the stood erect and hard. He kissed her neck and nibbled her ears, running his hands down her ribs and into the satin pants she wore, seeking out her mound and slid the middle finger of his right hand down her slit. He found the entrance to her honey pot and as her kissed her deeply teased that entrance not wanting to enter her yet. He would keep her on the egde for a long time yet. He slid the satin pants over the curve of her hips and down onto the floor, tossing them aside, leaving her naked and exposed.

Her stepped back a little so that there were about six inches seperating them, he reached up and caressed her face and looked deeply into her eyes and said

"Khaera, many cultures have used pleasure and pain as a path to enlightenment and also for their own enjoyment. So it was where I trained many years ago and I have remained true to my path. This night I will do nothing to you that you cannot bear and promise you pleasure beyond your dreams, but to achieve this you must trust me as much as you are able. Now is the time to say yea or nay, if it be nay I will take you back to your room and you may enjoy my hospitality for as long as you choose. If it be yea we will begin."

Ash could hear his heart beating, time seemed to warp as he waited for her reply. His mind raced as he struggled to project serene energy, he wanted her badly and he ached to hear her say yea..................