The neko managed to scratch past the skin on Drey's torso and arms, the scent of his own blood wafted into the air along with the other scents the evening had produced. When he body recoiled away from Jacinda, a hand reached behind the girl's head and closed in on a handful of hair. Controlling her was not hard, moving the resisting girl upwards until she was sandwiched between the two, his hips commencing her violation.<br/>"She has fight in her...you picked her well..."<br/><br/>Drey hesitant words reflected on his own building lust, finally fulfilling his own urges right before his wife. Both hands were needed to hold the girl in place, but with the girl between, he leaned forward and stole a kiss from Jacinda's wicked smile.