"Well then, I hope you know your place is at the bottom too. Just like Kofi here," Amara grins wickedly as she gestures to her brother cowering in the corner beside her, "Only difference is that I'll be using him a lot more than you."

Amara tilts her head to the side, studying Sasha 's reaction. She can't quite decide whether she's being too rough or not. Her tail wags slightly as she takes another step back, wondering if maybe this newcomer could be useful in some way... Or at least someone she could have fun bullying. Maybe a little of both?

Amara feels a shiver run down her spine as she watches Chance arch off the ground with each stroke of her hand. The power she has over them is intoxicating, and she can't help but revel in it. Her tongue swirls around Chance's nipple, teasing and taunting them until they cry out in pleasure once more.

Her other hand slides lower still, cupping their sex through the fabric of their enclosure.

Amara growls lowly as she feels Chance's desire for her touch grow stronger. Her hand slips under the fabric of their enclosure, finding their slick and ready entrance. She strokes them slowly at first, feeling the warmth and wetness through her fingers. Then, with a groan, she thrusts harder, taking what they're offering without hesitation or apology.

Her tail continues to lash back and forth behind her, mirroring the movement of her hand as it drives into Chance over and over again.

The thought of showing Jayden another side of herself sent a shiver down Amara's spine. But she knew they wanted to see it, so with a deep breath, she let go of her defenses and allowed herself to sink into the role that had been nagging at her all night.

She hissed softly, baring her teeth in what could almost pass as a grin. "Fine," she growled, stepping closer still.

Amara felt her breath catch in her throat as Jayden pulled her close, their bodies pressed tightly together. She could feel the other's excitement through their skin, and it only served to heighten her own arousal. Her heart raced wildly in her chest, and she knew that if they didn't stop soon, they were going to end up doing something they'd both regret.

But before either of them could think better of it, Amara leaned in close, nipping playfully at Jayden's ear. "

Amara rolls her eyes at Sasha's tone. "Oh please," she says with a dismissive wave of her hand. "You're not in charge here anymore." She pauses, considering the situation for a moment before smirking predatory. "Fine then," she growls, taking a step closer to Sasha. "Let me show you what happens when you don't listen."

Amara grabs Sasha roughly by the scruff of their neck, her sharp claws digging into their flesh. "You will learn your place," she snarls through gritted teeth. She pulls back, exposing Sasha's throat before sinking her fangs in deep. Blood trickles down Sasha's neck as Amara bites harder and harder, her body trembling with pleasure and dominance. "This is what happens when you disobey," she growls through the pain.

Amara takes a step back, her body tensing as she prepares for the worst. "What do you want to talk about?" she asks, her voice barely above a whisper. Kofi's presence only serves to heighten her anxiety and mistrust; she can't help but feel like everything they've built together is threatened by her very existence.

Amara glances at Mao before looking back at Kofi, her expression unreadable. "I don't know," she admits quietly. "I've never been through this before." She pauses, considering her words carefully. "But I won't let anyone take advantage of him," she adds fiercely, her eyes narrowing on Kofi.

Mao watches them both, his ears flicking back and forth uncertainly.

Amara gives another low chuckle at Mao's reply. "Good," she says softly, her voice almost gentle despite the sharp teeth and claws that were still visible. "You better get used to it, because we're all going to be very close from now on." She glances around the enclosure again before looking back at Mao with a challenging glint in her eyes. "And you'd better not forget who your pack leader is."

Amara hums thoughtfully, her gaze drifting over Mao's body once more as she tries to gauge his reaction to her words. She could see the determination in his eyes, the fire that burned within him...and it made something stir inside of her. A possessiveness, a need to claim and protect this new member of their cackle.

Her tail flicks back and forth behind her before she finally speaks up again, her voice soft but firm. "