[ When Chariot broke the kiss, heard his affirmation, she felt that much more confident in her ability to do this, to let her trained instincts as an entertainer guide her. Her mind was flush with ideas, forbidden desires she dared not speak before. She lifted herself up from him, hands on his chest, pushing herself back just slightly before she reached to take up... her wand.
Her hair didn't so much glow with the light as it literally glowed when she began to draw the wand down along his chest, the buttons of his shirt releasing one by one as she did so. This was... probably the most frivolous expenditure of mana one could imagine, but her momentum was too strong to stop now.
Lower still, to his belt, the fly, all of it bending to the will of her magic. By the time she was done, that thing she'd claimed as "hers" was sprung free. She didn't stop there, either.
She traced the tip of her wand along the underside of his cock, refusing to touch with her own hands just yet, letting her power trace through the medium into his very skin, rich and warm, perhaps even a bit tingly. He'd feel the vigor of her mana rush through his blood... were the display of her in control not doing wonders already, the magic itself certainly would have him feeling intensely aroused, the sort that came so rarely... Not unlike that time they gave in to bestial instincts, even.
As she did so, ribbons of light, gold and emerald, traced over her form, brushing along her own skin, making her even more flushed, her chest even more full of breath and energy, heart beating faster...
She'd never used her magic like this before. It was exhilarating new territory. ]
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Her hair didn't so much glow with the light as it literally glowed when she began to draw the wand down along his chest, the buttons of his shirt releasing one by one as she did so. This was... probably the most frivolous expenditure of mana one could imagine, but her momentum was too strong to stop now.
Lower still, to his belt, the fly, all of it bending to the will of her magic. By the time she was done, that thing she'd claimed as "hers" was sprung free. She didn't stop there, either.
She traced the tip of her wand along the underside of his cock, refusing to touch with her own hands just yet, letting her power trace through the medium into his very skin, rich and warm, perhaps even a bit tingly. He'd feel the vigor of her mana rush through his blood... were the display of her in control not doing wonders already, the magic itself certainly would have him feeling intensely aroused, the sort that came so rarely... Not unlike that time they gave in to bestial instincts, even.
As she did so, ribbons of light, gold and emerald, traced over her form, brushing along her own skin, making her even more flushed, her chest even more full of breath and energy, heart beating faster...
She'd never used her magic like this before. It was exhilarating new territory. ]