Jacinda's eyes flickered upon the water nymph with a perverse sensuality. She could sense the being's disdain for her. The fey licked her upper lip at the nymph.<em>Hate</em>was one of the many desperate human emotions Jacinda fed upon. It traveled out of the nymph in the form of a black shadow, settling into Jacinda cryptically. Almost like a drug, it gave her certain inhibitions that the pets weren't aware of.<br/><br/>Her chest heaved towards her husband as his teeth penetrated her nipple. Could he see the cloud seeping into her skin? After all this  time, she never bothered to find out. Naturally, her hand ran up Drey's neck, and through his hair swiftly. His nip was not as rough as usual. And for the first time, in a long time, hadn't ruined the fabric on her gown with blood spots. "Well...don't stay up to late...if I get to our chambers and I do not have you to tire me out, I will come looking for you." She let out a tortured sigh. Wanting so many things at once. Him, her pet, more of herself to spread around. "There are too many choices." She fretted, as she clutched his shirt with both hands. His own hands once again forceful against her chest.<br/><br/>A dark grin spread across her face. She<em>enjoyed</em>playing the defiant consort. Abruptly shoving Drey from her, as if she wanted nothing to do with him. Jacinda turned and walked away. Only turning back to blow him a kiss that sent embers into the air.<br/><br/>The Unseelie faerie arrived back upstairs to find that her chamber door was unshut. Unacceptable! Jacinda stormed into the darkened room to find her guard...what's-his-name, no where to be found. A ferocious growl exploded from the woman as she kicked the door latch roughly. Sealing the hidden room shut. When she turned around, her pupils and irises were far gone. And it looked like hell rose in her eyes. Flames took the place of what should have been her wild blue eyes. Jacinda's temper usually collapsed parts of her glamour. If she showed all of her true form, the poor dear in the cage could have a deathly fright. That would be no fun.<br/><br/>Jacinda managed to compose herself once more. Unlocking the cage to let Briar out. She walked to a towering dresser. It's drawers reached from ceiling to floor. It's width was about two full arm spans long. Mini rings acted as the drawer's knobs. With a lurch of the wooden fixture, Jacinda fished through a drawer to pull out a few wearable bodysuits. Some with unusual straps and rings on them. Taking a quick glance toward the cat girl, Jacinda smirked. "This one is perrrrfect for now."<br/><br/>(http://www.lalalingerie.com/prodimages/fp448003.jpg)<br/>Jacinda chose the particular costume because the front reminded her of the underbelly of a real cat. And how cute would it look with Briar's white hat? "No need to be shy here<em>pretty kitty.</em>"It's just us girls." She dangled the garment on the tip of her finger. In her other hand was a hand crop. Tapping impatiently at her thigh.