Anya switched her mouth to Skye's other nipples, wiggling her bottom in a manner that suggested that she was utterly unrepentant about her actions.<br/><br/>"Grab me," she teased. "Lift me by mound, pin me to wall, make me scream for you."<br/><br/>A flash of pink tongue peeking between soft lips...<br/><br/>"Use me like doll, rough and hard and...and..."<br/><br/>She swallowed, tears welling suddenly at the corners of her eyes. Then she hugged Skye fiercely tight around her waist.<br/><br/>"...nenian...pardonu min, kara...pardonu...you are not them. You are rough, but you are not...cruel."