Sydney was brave, but her body betrayed her much like Jule's had when he fucked her in front of Syd, back in the den. It was a pleasure punishing her folds, and one that gave him a beautiful reward, too, when he lifted his hand and there was dewy proof that Juliette had been right. He stroked two fingers in the long opening to cement the fact, and let Syd know that he'd discovered her tattle-tale juices. What a little maso she was. He stroked her lips with the truthful, clear streaks.<br/><br/>He was about to play with her some more when Jule got him out. Kade gasped when she devoured the head. He gathered his wits soon and took his salted hand and pushed her head on it, helping her to get it down her swallow. Tripping Jule was fun. He laughed from a deep place when she told him another secret about the served up porcelain girl, blue eyes charged with want. "Is that so? Well, I'm all about providing new experiences." he said and looked down at the bound Sydney who was coming undone by fear.<br/><br/>He took his place between Sydney's fit legs, and stroked her cheek. "It's just like the plastic ones, but better." he assured her as he grabbed the base of his member to beat her already sore mounds firmly. He grinned and then let his swollen bulb kiss her already glistening flame. Kade started inching into her, but wasn't very gentle very long, and eventually just pushed for his own enjoyment, fucking her in the same way he'd gotten to Jule, but rougher, bottoming out, since he knew Sydney didn't like the soft stuff. She was so slick already.<br/><br/>"Is that how you imagined it?" he asked the woman under him, given to him by her druggie girlfriend as payment for a single hit. His hand laid on her throat again, and squeezed for her to feel it. He rolled first, stirring her deeper, but was soon back to fucking her in a rather ruthless meter. He rested more of his weight on the arm that made sure her airways were tight. He couldn't believe this was the same girl who'd though she could beat him up in his own house,now bound by her own clothes.<br/><br/>"You like it, Syd?" he asked as he continued to rough up her virgin hole. His jaw was down at the novelty and the tight cunt trying to milk him already. "Isn't this better than Jule's fingers? Maybe this is going to be your addiction, eh? You can both come to me for your needs." he winked at the reeling brunette before looking back down at the green eyes. "Comon, tell me you like it." and he bounced harder against her, chasing his own release in the until recently never used tunnel.