Skye moaned into Anya's mouth, dropping her jaw to give their tongues plenty of room to move. Her hand slipped down from the back of Anya's head. Her lewd, deep moaning was interrupted with sudden, startled gasps and grunts whenever Anya tweaked her nipples, gave them a pinch or a tug, the Wolf flinching and squirming with each tease.<br/><br/>"Whoa-ho, easy there, tiger," Skye growled seductively, giving Anya a teasing glare that said "I'd like to see you try."<br/><br/>But then she thought more about that fantasy Anya said. About her, naked, helpless, tied to a chair, vibrators up her ass and her pussy, Anya mashing a roaring thunderwand into her clit, while she tried to scream with a ballgag strapped between her jaws. And it gave Skye pause. She blushed. Her heart rate quickened. She could feel a warmth in her belly. Anya didn't even<em>say</em>anything about gagging her as well, Skye's imagination just added that in. What the hell was that about!?<br/><br/>Skye jerked and shook her head clear, finally coming back to reality. She flashed a toothy smirk up at Anya, pushing her plate away.<br/><br/>"Actually, I think I'll just wrap the rest of this up for tomorrow," she cooed. "C'mon. I've been doing hard labour all day, I want to get my hands on something nicer, softer..."<br/><br/>Standing up from her chair, Skye reached out and gave one of Anya's tits a good fondle.<br/><br/>"So, need me to pick out that movie? Or did you already go through my collection while I was at work, and can pick it out?"