"Feeling better? I know the drugs are hard on the mind and system..... "
Krista dropped to her knees beside him. Pushing his legs apart, she put her back agaisnt his chest. There was an akward moment where he was not sure where to put his hands. Finally she took them in her own and moved them over her breast. He sat perfectly still as if he was afraid to move.
"Do you never get enough of playing?" His question seemed a little stupid to her. Krista titled her head slightly to look up him. Finally she shrugged.
"Not really... I think the good doctor was trying to make me into a sex slave for him.... I have learned most physical contact is usaully sexual contact. Your dad was not much for foreplay or cuddling afterward. It took him a lot longer than he expected and I think he must have got bored.... Or your sister went away to college and took most of the temptation with her."
Before he could ask another stupid question she nipped him slightly. "Tell me about your sister... say the last four years.... everything that might be relavent... dating, boyfriends, friends, parties, reputation....relationship with your daddy...."
The question and answer took most of his attention. He was less aware of his minor physical movements. A slight movemnet or change in breath with her, his body seemed to respond, his hands tightening or moving. The more he talked about his sister the more she was aware of his erection pressing against her butt and back. By the time he was having trouble remembering any more, he was extremely hard against her. Sitting up and pulling away from him. Krista turned on her knees to look him in the eyes.
"I need to know that you are going to be able to do what we ask when we ask. Its not going to do us any good to take you with us if you cant go through with it. Stopping the lesson to put you back in your place will take away time and undermine what we are accomplishing with your mother and sister...."
After his nodd, she stood up to pace the room for a moment. Getting herself under control. In the back of her mind she wondered if he would think away that hardness in his pants or do something about it himself. By now he knew they were watching him. Krista sat down on her knees by Cian's feet, between his legs. Sitting up slightly waiting for a kiss
"I let him fuck me, are you going to be okay with it? Or prefer to wait until we are at the house?"