Ooh, she could deal with this. Jelani pushed her back into the floor, looking up at her. She was being licked and nipped and kissed and that had her smiling, already a mess between her legs, of course. Her hands moved to the hybrid's waist and lower to her hips, lifting her own legs to wrap around her.

Each touch to her breasts brought on a small sound of appreciation. Eyes shut, head back, rolling her hips up to her. Somewhere during this her dark irises seemed to bleed out so even what was the whites of her eyes were now black. Again, that carnal desire tended to drop her illusions.

Wylie was panting but watching them writhe on the floor together. He could appreciate that.