Pulling herself out of the unfamiliar haze of lust, she hardened her gaze once more and lifted her chin. But her defiance was tested when Deucalion's fingers skimmed over the top of her foot and moved up her shin, then jumped to her thigh, making her jump. Wrapping his thick arm between her legs and her torso, he used all that strength that she'd just been admiring to move her legs away from her chest.
She tried to use what little upper body strength she had to resist, but there was no way to contend with him. Even if he'd been human, she would have lost. Her arms lost the fight, slipping apart. Deucalion pushed her legs flat to the bed before pressing one of his knees between them, forcing them apart.
"W-what are you doing?" she choked out. The lust was bubbling up again, surfing throu
