With all of her self-control having been devoured by the supernatural lust that was overcoming her, the aggressive nature of Sae'Ka's race was fully unrestrained. She thrashed and fought even as Donovan helped her remove her armor, which she actually<em>wanted</em>removed, before viciously raking her nails across his muscular and perfectly defined chest while he worked at stripping himself.<br/><br/>She couldn't help herself. Sae'Ka wanted him to hurry up. She wanted to touch him, she wanted blood, she wanted to drive him as mad as she felt and to suffer the consequences. Above all else, she desperately wanted that thick slab of meat between his legs which she caught a glimpse of as Donovan managed to get his breeches down low enough for it to pop out like some sort of mythical creature emerging from its hiding place.<br/><br/>Her first impulse was to reach for it, but she found her wrists being intercepted instead. Judging by how tightly Donovan was crushing her wrists and how roughly he pinned her down, he might have assumed that Sae'Ka wanted to give his manhood the same treatment as his chest!<br/><br/>The drow gave off a beast-like snarl that conveyed just as much indignation as it did carnal arousal, but it was soon stifled by a heady moan when Donovan suddenly thrust into her without warning. The relief as his cock stretched out her opening and provided her with an incredible sense of fullness that she'd never felt before was exquisite but fleeting, lasting only for a brief moment before her lust was set ablaze again, this time several times stronger than before.<br/><br/>As he pinned her ass down against the floor, Sae'Ka struggled hard to free her hands, pulled her knees back somewhat and thrust her chest up as high as she could, but his was far too strong. She snapped her teeth up towards his throat like a rabid animal and snarled viciously, finding herself just a couple of inches short of reaching the vulnerable flesh. What had the drow so enraged wasn't Donovan's seemingly dominant position over her, or the almost gloating question (though both of those things did play some part), but the fact that he'd already stopped after only the first thrust.<br/><br/>"Are you going to<em>fuck</em>me or just lay on top of me?!" Sae'Ka growled angrily, almost hatefully, thought that didn't stop her from bucking her hips up against Donovan as aggressively as she could manage while having most of his weight over her. It was her very first time with a man, and part of her was hesitant, but she was too proud to let that show...and besides, the larger part of her wanted<em>all</em>of him - everything that this human could give, Sae'Ka knew that she'd be able to take it and more. "Come on...come on you fucking<em>dog</em>! Show me what you're made of!!"