The thought of the three of them in bed together put a smile on his face, even as his mate seemed to buck against his authority. Glaring at her, he smirked and knew that he'd picked the right female. Now she was ready to fight him, or fight with him. Seeing that as a good sign, Dax was ready to agree with her, but of course it would be on his terms. There was no doubt in his mind that Roaen was fit to be his alpha bitch. She had the strength to do so and she was old enough to know.<br/><br/>"Fine, all three of us can definitely have some fun." He closed the distance between their bodies as spun her around. Fitting himself, pressing against her backside, Dax's hands wrapped around  her waist and he spoke softly in her ear. "Although, you've got it all wrong", he growled lowly. "You are mine." His claim came shortly before his hands brushing her belly and went up to her breasts. There he groped her and teasing her nipples in between his fingers.<br/><br/>"So what now? I'd like to sit back and watch you two go at it for a while." He grinded his cock against Roaen's ass as he hoped he could see a little lesbian action before he slipped between them and let them worship his dick. For a moment he looked at Silva and he licked his lips hungrily.