Bliss saw the change in Ana quickly.  She wasn't sure for the reason, but she wasn't going to argue that it was occurring.  She had wanted the human priest for herself, but she hadn't expected the aggression.  It made her whimper and moan when her shirt was literally ripped from her skin.  Her skin cooled instantly when exposed to the air of the tavern. She still felt as if on fire as she whimpered, feeling the lips on the gentle pink nubs that peaked her breasts.  She closed her eyes, her head tipping back, Ana’s aggression had taken her back to a place in her past a long time ago, she felt like a pet again.  As if she must serve this woman in any way she chose, and as such she was simply now a toy for Ana as she pressed her chest forward towards the woman to give her better accessability as she slowly pulled her legs apart.  She could feel extra warmth in her legs but also could feel the wetness that was present.  It was literally starting to leak from her.<br/><br/>“Ungh…hmmmm….A…Ana your lips….ungh!”<br/><br/>Bliss started shivering, she hadn’t been touched in so long, and this aggressive attention was quickly driving her down a path that she definitely wanted to go down.  In that moment of thought, Bliss was thankful for Ana’s apparent lack of domination and that it was a soft form, as she knew at this point, she would do anything the other woman instructed to her now.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>