[Ramesses doesn't offer up any resistance when she pulls somewhat away from him, sitting herself up to grab at her wand. His curiosity is piqued about what exactly she intends to do with it, and she satisfies his curiosity near immediately in undoing his clothes. It may be a frivolous display to do and wholly unnecessary, but it is exactly the sort she ultimately promised him with her promises of a show. His lips curve into a smirk pleased with her decision to confidently take such indulgences, to not place judgment or restraint upon herself for doing as she pleased tonight.]
[Ah, but he still manages to somewhat underestimate her. Ramesses barely has the thought recognizing her intention to tease him, to avoid touching him with her own hands for the moment when her mana floods into him and turns his mind into an abruptly blank slate. The movement of her wand along his cock suddenly seems too slow. Too fast. Too much. Not enough. His cock throbs with his heightened sense of arousal, and he grips at the blankets beneath him to keep from reaching for her so soon. Not that she's making it any easier for him as the light she envelops herself in brings more of a flush to her and she looks so beautiful, it's almost enough to leave him breathless.]
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[Ah, but he still manages to somewhat underestimate her. Ramesses barely has the thought recognizing her intention to tease him, to avoid touching him with her own hands for the moment when her mana floods into him and turns his mind into an abruptly blank slate. The movement of her wand along his cock suddenly seems too slow. Too fast. Too much. Not enough. His cock throbs with his heightened sense of arousal, and he grips at the blankets beneath him to keep from reaching for her so soon. Not that she's making it any easier for him as the light she envelops herself in brings more of a flush to her and she looks so beautiful, it's almost enough to leave him breathless.]