Virgil let out a sultry growl as Ana gave in to her newfound lusts, grinding his hips upward into her as she kissed down his neck.  He bucked upward and flipped her over onto her back, pulling apart the shirt he wore and revealing the chiseled muscle beneath as buttons flew in all directions.  He was upon her in an instant, hand clenched around her neck to angle her mouth up, ferociously locking his lips over hers.