<strong>YES</strong><br/><br/>It was a thought, a wash of energy, the feeling of her there.It exploded from his mind in a ball of lust and happiness, The sweet torture of her hair, he nails, the delicate barb of her tongue that made him clench and unclench his own hands. He bit into his lip. He had wanted her, wanted her to take him, her to crawl atop him with no shame, no fear and take what she had desired. And she turned the table on him and now he was wilting, a whimper escaped his throat. She had done this, he would no deny her.<br/><br/><em>Tea... Tegan....Please....</em>