It hurt. It hurt. Gods, it hurt and there was speaking, but she couldn't understand it any more. She writhed pathetically between the two, their heated bodies pressing hard enough against her to forcibly cause her to still to some degree...<br/><br/>She screamed and sobbed, but her hands froze as Jacinda grabbed her about the neck, a nail digging in near her jugular. She continued to cry pathetically, unable to understand the demoness's words at the moment, though the point was made.<br/><br/>Another animalistic cry of agony erupted from her small lips as Drey succeeded in his pleasure, her battered insides rejecting his enjoyment in vain as her slender frame writhed between her tormentors, her tail and ears curled as close to her torso as she could managel; her mind engulfed in pain and fear.