Anya had always found the taste of her cunt exquisite and she couldn't help but smile when she tasted his fingers on her lip. her scent made her aroused and she ached to be released from the sexual frustration she was in . But she was still determined not to show it to him.<br/>With grim determination, the thief kept at straight face and glared at him in defiance.<br/>She wouldn't say another word to him as it only seemed to encourage him. Besides for a monstrous beast he was still to tame for her tastes.<br/>