Anya giggled as she was lifted, wrapping her own arms around Skye's neck as the Wolf's hands found her bottom.<br/><br/>"I should not think of big strong butch who fucks me so good?"<br/><br/>She hid her face against Skye's neck, nibbling playfully.<br/><br/>"Perhaps I daydream of tying up, making you helpless, teasing you with feather and happy knots and wicked toys in both holes," she offered. "So that you do not look at other women with interest, hmm?"