Mere hours ago Nova might not have been nearly so territorial about Full Metal; she might well have left him to Siren, and sought relief and release elsewhere. But where she'd at first just been trying to hold Full Metal's attention, now, with Siren competing for his affections, she found herself strangely possessive, unwilling to surrender him to the olive-skinned seductress. Over Full Metal's shoulder she met Siren's green-eyed glare evenly, then wriggled her way out of the young man's arms and settled on her knees between his legs.<br/><br/>She made quick work of his belt, and the fastenings of his pants, before turning her unsettling backlit eyes up towards his face. "I don't think so," she whispered, her breath caressing the crown of his cock. "This was for<i>me</i>, wasn't it?"<br/><br/>Without waiting for an answer and heedless of Siren's hands upon him, she parted her lips to take his cock partway into her mouth, her tongue swirling aggressively over his glans. A needy moan crawled up from her throat, a warm vibration against his flesh, as she watched him. She lacked Siren's calculated finesse in enticing a lover; she offered, instead, raw and brute-force sexuality.<br/><br/>A momentary grimace flickered through her expression and she let his cock fall from her mouth; she skimmed her hands up his thighs to steady herself, and, with a grunt, expelled one of the eggs that the Dusk had pushed inside her. The empty sensation left in its wake made her crave Full Metal even more, and she rubbed her cheek against his cock, letting her own saliva and his precum leave shining streaks on her face. "You can have her after," she allowed. "I need you<i>now</i>."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>