"If the insult was calling you naughty, then I was plainly provoked," Sayid said, not letting up on his fingering, not slowing for an instant. "As for not locking you away or tattooing you... then very well, for now you can go unmarked. Are you really ready to admit that you'll never ask for them, though?" He leaned close, biting lightly at the underside of one breast. "Rhetorical question. Don't answer." He rubbed his cock lightly against her thigh, sneaking ever closer to her sex, reminding her what she was in for.

"That was not an insult." She frowned. Guess she shouldn't use those kind of jokes on a serious guy like him. She realized that he was still fingering her, and knowing that she would have her orgasm soon, she need to have his erected penis inside her. "Why the hell would I want them?" She said, glaring at him to show him that she wasn't crazy enough to go that far. "Could you just insert in me? I'm going to come soon..." She begged, feeling him still teasing her.

"You don't want to come on my fingers?" Sayid asked, pushing in a little more, brushing his cock against her pubis. "Okay, then, but you should ask a little more nicely." He shifted on to the bed, straddling her, pushing her shoulders down with his hands. He was obviously impressed by her breasts, squeezing them once more before going back to holding her down. He firmly rubbed the head of his cock against her pussy, but didn't insert - not yet, not yet.

She moaned slightly as he inserted his finger deeper. A slightly sigh escaped her mouth. "Fine...Could Monsieur please kindly insert his big and hard penis inside me?" She asked, looking back at him with a slight pout on her face. As she was pinned down, she looked back at him, wondering if he was going to do it now. She liked the fact that he had pinned her down. She was been dominated. And if he would take her from behind later, she would probably reward him with something.

"Good girl," Sayid said, with a smile, and bucked his hips. It was an easy, simple motion, but with a much greater effect; his whole body sunfished against hers, his chest rubbing those sweet breasts and pushing her down on the bed all the more. His legs pushed hers further apart, allowing him greater entry. And, most importantly and best of all, his big, erect penis pushed into her easily and swiftly, the bulbous head spreading her open, making her tight little channel accomodate him. He let out a sigh of pleasure himself, relief implicit in finally getting to sink into her.

She let out a loud moan as he entered her. At least it let him in quickly and smoothly. His hard cock felt great in her, filling up all the spaces inside her pussy. "Mm....You are so big...." She whispered, folding her legs slightly towards him. Her panting came out slow and steady. Her body felt like it was on fire. "Please....I need it so bad..." She whispered, looking back at him sweetly with her eyes innocent. Her father would probably have a fit if he knew what she was doing. But she did shack a lot of his male models.

Sayid didn't spend any time slow; he moved quickly and only accelerated from there. Filling her out, spreading her pussy, was only the better for him; it meant that her tight passage clung to him and caressed his whole cock, squeezing him, as if trying to milk the semen from him. He gained depth with each stroke, plunging into her, moving in, and bottoming out far too early for himself... bumping against her cervix with an inch or two still outside of her. He moved his hand down, stroking again at her clit with his thumb.

As he started to thrust into her, she felt nothing but pleasure from him. Her hands went to his neck, and held him down. She moaned especially into his ears, letting him hear the pleasure he was giving her. The hand on her clit made her even more wild, making her wetter and her body shiver. "Ah...I'm going to come soon..." She murmured, her body moving to the way he was thrusting. He even managed to thrust faster than she'd expected, but she wondered whether that was for the time or something else.

"Any time you're ready," Sayid told her, though he did shift his hand away from her clit; perhaps realising that he wouldn't be able to get two orgasms out of her, and was likely to last at least a little longer than her orgasm. He looked down at her, obviously considering for a moment, and then slowed his thrusting while squeezing and toying with her right breast. "Mmm, you are a hot little thing," he told her, laying a kiss on her neck. "On the Pill?"

She nodded, and felt a rather great relief of pleasure when she came as he moved his hand away from her. A loud, sexy moan could be heard if you were walking outside the room. She knew she had came a lot. He had given her a great load of pleasure and her womb felt rather full. Her leaned leaned up towards him, and she kissed him gently on the lips for the first time. "That was great..." She whispered, and thought for a while about his question. "If the Pill you are talking about is the pregnancy pill we have in France, then yes." She flashed a smile, wondering if he wanted to cum inside her.

"It's not a sexy name." Zero said, gritting his teeth some; and he was anti-social and it was because he wanted to protect himself. He didn't want to get hurt by the world anymore so he was introverted and closed off to the people around him because he never did learn from anyone how to care about anyone else. "..." he just looked at her with suspicious purple eyes and blushed momentarily when she kissed him oh so chastely.

"..." He just watched her go and sighed some. Unhappy and frustrated now by his own painful memories, he'd empty his plate and glass into the trash and got up to leave. Following behind her for a moment and caught up and put a hand to her shoulder for a moment; part of him liked her spark, her habit of getting in his face about it instead of backing off impressed some part of him. "Wait a sec..." he sighed. "Class is going to start within an hour or so, so there's sometime I suppose. It's true that I am nobody, the whore that birthed me thought so and made it clear to the world...." he started, looking away, wanting someone to understand that at least.