"Yeah but you're always in a bad mood, grabbing you hasn't been an issue so far." He stepped away from the sculpture but still moved to hug Sharindia again. "Do I need to even ask what he did this time? Or is the same thing as always?"<br/><br/><span style="color: #8000ff">"You will treat me how I feel in the moment, if I'm feeling like a bitch in heat then you'll rut me like one. If I'm feeling... how I am now, you're going to sit your ass down and smile for me while I have my fun." </span>Vyre narrowed her eyes and Ashia found herself lifted off the ground and carried close to Vyre, her face brought within inches of the Elf's.<span style="color: #8000ff">"I'm not going to spell everything out for you. Learn how to read me and fuck me how I need to be fucked, and right now? I am in charge." </span>Ashia was tossed onto the bed like a rag doll and Vyre moved to the foot of the bed.<span style="color: #8000ff"> "Get it out for me."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>