He pulled his teeth from her and snarled lowly, "Brute? Brute? You relish in my brutality. The very knowledge that I can take on humanity's strongest and kill them with one arm arouses you faster and better than any man known in this world."
He continued to grope her roughly, hissing and snarling lowly, "So lying to me about how vile you are was just to goad that brutality out of your husband, wasn't it?"
"Th-Then your wife is not more than a lowly, vile little elven whore who only exists to serve as stress relief for you..~" she said breathlessly, arching against him.
She moved to straddle his hips and wrapped her arms around his neck. "H-Husband please.. th-the men back in town cannot fulfill my vile fantasies..~ I-I beg of you, I-I need to feel your torment, your anger..~"