One last attempt at tactial defiance

Mira had been expecting to die. She was still alive. That tiny sliver of hope was all that she had to keep her self control. The Exstatica was running wild through her system, the healers had always said she reacted well to healing potions and perhaps the very same was going on here...

"You overestimate yourself..." panted Mira, feeling a blush of pleasure creep up her skin even as she recognized the disappointment of Marus moving his hand away.

"Oh?" the shape-changer asked with a smirk.

The captured Paladin nodded weakly, "I need to be satisfied..." and as her eyes flicked up to meet Marus's with a defiant stare, she added, "... but a worm of a man like you can't satisfy me!" This wasn't just a taunt. Mira had a plan. Her gaze moved to the first of the two guards who had dragged her into this evil jail and stripped off her armor.

"He could," she said with a flick of the chin towards the first, "He looks stronger. Hmm. Free my arms so I can drop to the floor, kneel before him and wrap my lips around his cock!" On any other day, Mira would have been shocked at herself for being so crude but for this plan to work she had to give the guards a good offer, she had to give Marus reason to respond. "Or, untie me completely and the two of them together will give me what I need. I'm too hungry to waste time with the likes of you!"

To Mira's horror, she could almost paint the mental images herself. Her mind threatened to fill in the details of what sucking one guard off might be like or even being sandwiched between the two would be like. Either way, she had to try and do something to alter her odds and if she could provoke Marus into sending the guards away then that would be a start.