Roaen gasped as he spun her, not expecting the move. She had been ready for claws, for an attack, but not this. Her belly quivered as his arms wrapped around her, moisture pooling between her legs. She could feel his erection pressed hard against her ass. She whimpered slightly as he whispered in her ear.<br/><br/>Did she have it all wrong? Had he already claimed her? She was practically purring when his hands reached her breasts, hard fingers playing with her nipples. And the thought of Silva joining them, that fair hair sliding over her olive skin...<br/><br/>Roaen ground her ass back, as she looked at the small female. She held out a hand towards her, beckoning. "Come on, pretty one. Come play..."