She'd hoped with most of her story told he'd just leave it to what she supplied he'd dorp any other questions that he might have. Give her the benefit of the doubt and drop the topic, though hoped left her when she felt his hands gripping her hips and moving her on top of him. She bit back the<i>No</i>that was stuck at the back of her throat, she knew it was useless and that she was powerless against anything that he might have in might for her.  "I know I love the sea and being close to the water,  makes me feel safe and relaxed.  As of any other secrets I might have, I don't know them myself." she told him honestly letting her ocean-blue eyes close doubting that he'd believe her and her words.  "Mother died before she could fill me in on who she was and where she truly came from, what I know of myself is what I can remember and the whispers of my being a sea demon" she added breathing in his citrus scent and opening her eyes to meet his gaze.<br/><br/>"I can't tell you what I don't know whether you believe me about or not. The king kept my secrets himself, he barely even spoke to me and even then it was through others" she said gritting her teeth as she felt his hardness growing against her. Her eyes closed once more coming to terms that he was going to take what he wanted from her, and accepting that he was going to take her when he wanted. For self preservation she would let him, like it and enjoy it were another thing.  She felt her eyes start to sting with building tears, it wasn't an ideal situation for her.  She had, naively, hoped to be with someone who loved her like what her parents once had before her father listened to his people and believed that she was a demon. Nix took a deep breath feeling his tugging on her hips, her body moving against him easily with grip that held her on top of him.<br/><br/>Her eyes opened to look at him, trying to hide the emotions that were running through her veins from his unspoken need.  "My life is vague, I just want to live my life and be free." she murmured to him, her hips moving on their own as his grip on her started to loosen."What do you want from me Clay?" she asked him hoping her voice didn't sound as shaky with fear to his ears as it did to her own.  She wasn't sure if what was happening was a test to see if she'd give him whatever he wanted from her so she could to get for her freedom.   "Am I supposed to just..." she started to talk and lifted her hands moving them towards the straps on her dress starting to pull them down, letting the fabric fall to her elbows, wondering if she should pull her arms free of the strapps to let the fabric of her dress pool around her waist and hips.