Dax took what he said as a challenge. And she was not the sort to decline challenges. Never. Never, ever, ever. Her head had been yanked to a very awkward position, one that strained her neck, but she looked at him with one of her blue-green eyes, defiantly.<br/><br/>"Tha' more..." She groaned, momentarily losing concentration. "Tha' merrier."<br/><br/>She caught the glowing green eyes, but didn't immediately make the connection. No, she was rapidly entering a pleasure-coma. Her entire body was one massive ball of pleasure and pain, swirling around, causing her to go nearly limp in his embrace. Her nipples puffed up furiously at the abuse, dark green nubs flaring a lighter shade. Her heavy breasts sprung back up with plenty of lewd jiggling and swaying. With her pussy being stimulated simultaneously, she came again, repeatedly, one massive wave of pleasure crashing into her, quickly followed by another. Her tiny body jerked and twitched, legs hitching, arms wobbling. At this point, she was nothing more than fucktoy, pliable and totally at his mercy.<br/><br/>That was just the way she liked it.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>