"In a minute," he dismissed her reasonable request. He was far more interested in how she looked, bent over the mattress with her skirt hiked up. "Come on, let's get you laid... down."

Testing what, if any, resistance she had left in her, Asura grabbed a handful of her plush ass. Ostensibly to help her onto the bed, but not offering any actual assistance. Just gauging what wits she had left, if she'd protest. It would have to be a lot to get Asura to give up on Cara now. Based on muffled noise leaking through the door, no one would notice even if she started screaming.