The fire that already seemed to be flowing through Sae'Ka's veins flared up even higher and hotter as she practically assaulted Donovan's mouth with her own, her body attempting to take what it needed. Her tongue performed as well as the most heavily reinforced battering ram, parting the human's lips within an instant so that she could get to the warm, wet reward that was his own tongue. There was nothing remotely delicate or romantic about it, just the drow practically molesting him...though he didn't seem to be putting up much of a fight.<br/><br/>The kiss spiked Sae'Ka's arousal even further, and not just due to the act itself. Nearly her entire life had been spent on her family's estate where her mother governed everything about it, including the way that her unnatural urges were handled. Sae'Ka would have pleasure slaves sent to her to satiate her needs, but always only girls since her mother didn't deem any male slave worthy of touching her daughter. Being a man, Donovan represented the forbidden fruit to her - even more so since he was a human, the race deemed by her mother as the lowest of the low. And Sae'Ka greatly resented the bitch who'd given birth to her, so what better way to get back at her?<br/><br/>Not that she would have had the self-control to stop herself, regardless. She growled almost menacingly into Donovan's mouth when his large hands covered and groped her breasts which were already mostly exposed by her armor, perhaps giving him an additional reason to take Dean's absurd comment seriously, but the way that she kept grinding against him in an even more frantic manner would certainly give away the fact that she was enjoying it.<br/><br/>Sae'Ka growled again when one of Donovan's hands to clutch a fistful of her silvery white hair, almost giving out a small roar, in fact. Instinctively trying to assert her dominance, she did the same by roughly grabbing some of Donovan's much shorter hair and pulling<em>much</em>hard than he did, enough to make him gasp from the sudden pain. When he did, the drow took the opportunity to sloppily lick all over his lips and he surrounding parts of his face, almost like she was marking him before trapping his tongue between her own lips and sucking on it shamelessly.<br/><br/>Even the skimpy leather armor that the drow wore was beginning to feel like a hellish prison as her temperature continued to rise, so she reached behind her back blindly with her free hand, frantically trying to undo the strings keeping it fastened to her. Sae'Ka had just about succeeded when an unexpected magical pulse hit her in the side with an unseen thud, her sensitivity to magic meaning that the werefox's little trick affected her considerably harder than it did the other mundane objects throughout the house. Most notably of all, the nature of Aza's energy only seemed to feed the supernatural lust raging within her to even more unbearable levels.<br/><br/>The drow's not inconsiderable breasts spilled out of the now loosened top of her armor when she landed on her back with her legs spread apart next to Donovan, moaning yearningly and bucking her hips up against the unsatisfying emptiness. "Ffffucking hells!" Sae'Ka hissed through her teeth, pressing her head back against the hard wooden floor as she writhed and clawed desperately at her tight one piece armor, trying to shove it down her hips to free herself from the infernal itching.