Thread: Attention!  (IWishThat&Valanaer)

Ashal hadn't guessed that seeing Jasmine undressed she would be attractive, he had been denying any form of attraction since the moment he saw her, trying to keep his body or mind from making a mistake and giving in to even the thought of her. It was impossible to deny though and as she was undressed his eyes looked at her for another reason entirely, not just to prove she hadn't broken him but to see every part of her immaculate body. It was rather sickening to the man that he was attracted to her but he rationalized to make himself feel better, telling himself that just because he found her physically attractive that it meant nothing, that even if given the opportunity he wouldn't pursue the physical desires. At the same time he was beginning to let out soft moans, Christine seeming to get carried away with what she had been ordered to do as if forgetting the situation. Ashal's face had begun to break down though, every bit of resistance shattering as his cock began to twitch and his body was assaulted by pleasure. The sensual moans of Jasmine didn't help the situation and before he could get a hold on himself he let out a rather loud moan and unloaded inside of Christine's skilled mouth. The atmosphere in the room seemed to be making both himself and Christine crazy, he had been so determined not to allow himself to be controlled by Jasmine or beaten down but here he was moaning and shaking his hips in pleasure, watching as the tyrant who had destroyed his home and people got pounded by another man. Even Christine who was so strong seemed to get caught up in it, swallowing his seed and looking over to Jasmine as if in a trance, seemingly awaiting for more orders from the woman. Ashal knew he had to snap out of it, he tried to gain control of himself after the release but even then his head wasn't quite clear. Whether it be because he hadn't felt pleasure in so long or his mind giving up for a time he was useless, laying on the table and watching Jasmine, his cock becoming hard again as he watched. His bodies reaction and his overall demeanor didn't stop his thoughts from raging though, at the same time he found himself craving more he also began to get angry at himself, angry that all he seemed to want was more and that instead of wanting to kill he he wanted to touch her. It was as if some magic had taken control of him. The truth was that he was simply too physically and mentally tired to resist his most innate desires and perhaps she had known that but it was not an easy fact for Ashal to accept, his pride was too great. Once again Jasmine seemed to be drawing him in though, moaning out his name as she was fucked by the man Wythe and confirming his earlier suspicion that she had a thing for him. The man looked at them for a moment, turning his head in shame as their eyes locked again and shutting his eyes, still subject to the noises being made in front of him. It was the most confused he had ever been, the extreme of both emotions going on inside of Ashal, one side being the proud prince of a dying people and the other being the base emotions of a man, the emotions that caused him to want what he should have wanted to destroy. As if possessed he opened his eyes back up and looked again but in order to try and gain control he decided to satisfy his urges without letting Jasmine have her way, to satisfy both parts of himself at the same time and salvage some of his pride. He looked to Christine, breaking off eye contact with Jasmine and speaking to the girl in their language, If I have to endure this at least make it bearable... Let's ignore these cretins and have our own fun... Looking at Christine she wasn't as beautiful as Jasmine but she was attractive and as she agreed and moved back to him his lust began to be sated and it was easier to ignore the tyrant in the room, instead focusing as Christine got into the awkward position beneath the table to allow Ashal some thrusting room. He quickly took advantage of the situation, immediately moving his hips back and forth for the pleasure he so desperately needed, his cock guided in by Christine's hand and spreading her tight folds open. He couldn't stop once he started, plowing the nice wet hole presented to him by the woman, letting out slight moans with each movement as his body took over completely. It was difficult but it felt good and soon he had made himself do what he hadn't wanted to before, have sex in front of the animals inside the room, only instead of looking at Jasmine like she had wanted he had turned his head and chosen to look at nothing as he desperately humped the female beneath the table, hoping to satisfy the large amount of lust released from her first act of pleasuring him.