A mistake!  That lithe, broken body crawling from the bed, her tongue drawing over her lips as she would let her gaze wander from her brother, to the man tied like a stuffed pig.. Well.. not stuffed yet, was he?  That little purr falling from broken lips before she would feel the sudden sharp pain of thick fingers in those dark locks.  Jerked upwards, pain ripping through her scalp, her hands scrambling to push her glasses back upon her nose.  That body on display.  Bruised.  Bloodied.  Smeared with his fluids.  She barely even had a moment to answer him before she found herself on the ground once more, on all fours, her back aching where his hand had made contact.  For a moment she considered making a break for the bed..<br/><br/>A low groan as she would suddenly find him on her back, her weakened body almost dropping to the ground, though his hands around her neck was certainly incentive for her to stay on her knees.  Her head jerked back, like a doll, unable to even speak.<br/><br/>She landed with a grunt, her body laying weakly over the tied down Asian.  Her face practically buried in his ass, her glasses falling off her nose.  His back turned to her, rooting for something. 'Please Brother, I'm sorry.. Brother's slut.. His slave whore.. i didn't mean to make demands..'  Of course, he wasn't listening, she was worthless to him, less than property..  The cold metal snapping around her wrist, bound in place.. Those soft pink lips parting, swelling softly where the vampire had bitten her.  Her slender waist bound down, that bare pussy rubbing against the man beneath her.  Her legs spread to either side of his head.<br/><br/>Almost before she could put together another coherent thought her body was bound, spread, her thighs stretched leaving her utterly exposed.  The feel of leather against her abused little asshole, pressing into already broken skin, making her whimper, her pussy rubbing against the man beneath her.  'Im sorry!'  Squealing as the stinging pain would seem to lash across her tender sex.  Her entire body trying to squirm under him, her hips bucking with the sudden painful pleasure that send her into humiliating, panting, humping joy.  She was wet.  Bloody.  Drained.  But still wanting more.  'You!  You!  Fuck, you're the captain!  I'm just a cunt!  A dirty worthless cunt!'  That glistening ass humping against foon foon every time he swatted her, forcing his face down, nearly suffocating him even if Gabriel hadn't been crushing his chest.<br/><br/>The whole time she had been staring at that tight little hole.  Watching as his balls strained and flopped as the man beneath her struggled.  And at her brother's order, not a moment before, mind you, she would press her face deep into that tight little ass.  Feeling the weight lifted from her, her tongue drawing down that crack, from top to bottom.  Once.. Twice.. Three times.  Only to come back once more to that crinkled little eye.  Her tongue probing him slowly.  That little whimper as she heard her brothers plans, making her squirm, her movements becoming more violent, forcing him open with her tongue.  Fucking him with that strong, wet little muscle.  Wanting to be the first to penetrate him, even if Vasha got all the fun..