Anya giggled, stretched, and watched Skye strip with a mischievous hunger building in those soulful black eyes.<br/><br/>"You want me on fuck machine?"  She licked her lips, then reached up for the Wolf, wrapping around the larger woman as best she could.<br/><br/>"You want to watch me like that? Helpless, screaming?  Mmmm...for you, maybe."