The woman slowly stood to her feet looking towards the very large male, a feeling of knowing she actually beat the very man that taught her everything she knew on the idea of being a vampire and to survive. Satavia was always known for thinking on her feet to outsmart any man or woman at their own game. Giving Venge a smile that slowly turned to a grin that curled over her full lips, allowing her tongue ring to slid from between her lips. She slowly walked over to him looking the man over, those crystal blue eyes traced every part of his form until her eyes came to his very large cock that was semi-hard. From her gaze upon the very thing she didn't want to look at, it seem it was eight inches long.
She whimpered slightly biting her bottom lip know that thing was very thick as well. Venge was about to get up, he lifted his lower part of his body while he aimed to pull up his pants. But to his dismay, Satavia placed her right foot on the man's chest. "Where the hell do you think you are getting up to do? Still thinking about punishing me? Having your way, you bastard! Not this time fucker." Through those powerful words, she glanced a few times towards his bulge in his pants. She knew he was a very powerful man, but he also had this very dominant sexual nature to him that was a drug, something she has witness many times over.
Satavia knew she didn't want to be his personal slut or slave, she knew how women were with him. But she knew one time isn't going to kill anything. A fling, it was no big deal, how much harm can it do? It was a question in her mind to find out. "Get your foot out my way, Satavia!" Venge spoke from out of nowhere, knocking the woman out her thoughts. She did as she was told then sit herself on the man's chest, Satavia straddled the man with her back facing him. She made herself comfortable on the man, glancing at her fully tattooed arms before she rubbed her hands together.