I let Lance do what he wants.

He DID just save my life, I reasoned. If he wanted me, who was I to stop him? Besides, despite a few naggingly unanswered questions, Lance seemed like a good man, and while afer my recent experiences I wasn't sure if I'd be able to enjoy this, it had been far, far too long since I'd had actual normal, voluntary sex with someone.

Right in the middle of this thought, Lance's lips lightly grazed my sensitive breast. I shivered as the memory of Mr. Benjamin flashed across my mind, but made no move to resist, and when he glanced up to judge my reaction I only smiled at him. Reassured, he closed his lips over the nipple, which stiffened instantly in his warm mouth as he caressed it with his tongue. I let out an involuntary moan as he began to lick and nibble at the erect pink nub, at the same time reaching up to gently tweak the other one.

This went on for a few moments, and just as I'd begun to relax, Lance suddenly took my entire nipple and part of my breast in his mouth, giving it a long, hard suck before moving his mouth to the other one, the hand that had occupied that spot previously trailing down my taut stomach. I shivered again, this time with anticipation as his fingers began to tease at the little patch of dark hair just below it.

Groaning, I shifted my legs slightly to give him better access, and was gratified when he finally took the invitation and slid two fingers down into my slick passage and began to slowly work them in and out, his ministrations to my breasts soon falling into the same rhythm. I gasped and before long was thrusting my hips to meet his hand, at the same time reaching up to press his head against my breasts, letting out a tiny yelp of pleasure every time his teeth grazed my nipple.

Just as I felt myself getting ready to climax, he abruptly pulled away to stand beside the bed. I made a disappointed sound as his fingers and tongue left me, looking up at him with desperately pleading eyes.

"I was worried I might be moving a little too fast, considering all you've been through," Lance said. Even as he spoke his hungry eyes roamed over my nude body, and mine went involuntarily to the bulge in his pants. "Any more of this and I'm going to HAVE to fuck you," he warned. "I won't be able to stop myself, and I just want to make sure now that you don't have a problem with it."

"Lance," I panted, "The only problem I have now is the fact that you stopped."

He grinned at that, unzipping his jeans and quickly stripping to reveal his thick, fully erect cock. Climbing onto the bed, he grabbed hold of my shoulders and kissed me hard, then asked, "Where do you want it first?"