Ava wriggled beneath Trent as he pinned her to the bed.  She was quite strong; she worked out every day and she was naturally tall.  She didn't pull away, but she wanted him to know what he was tangling with.  She grabbed his lower lip in his teeth as he pulled from the kiss, and none too gently.<br/><br/>As he spoke about Raiga and Ava, she turned her head.<strong>"Are you jealous of your husband about to have a dessert?" </strong>Did he mean was she jealous of Katrina?  Because she did actually find herself wondering...  Katrina looked fairly delicious, laid out on the bed.<br/><br/>She turned back to look at Trent, her long leg wrapping around him, pulling his hips to hers.  "She's in good hands.  He has an amazing mouth."  She ran her foot up and down his thigh as she reached a toned arm to pull his head toward her, dragging a greedy kiss from his lips.  Her fingernails dug into the skin of his shoulder as her hand slid down toward his back, and a growl in her throat vibrated against his mouth.<br/><br/>Finally pulling back for breath, she looked at him again, her eyes hungry.  "So show me your bite."