[Her soft sounds, the way her body shudders as she takes the rest of his length inside of her are all maddening in their own right. But Ramesses relishes in them perhaps more than usual and it has so very little do with the effects of her magic. Chariot needn't embellish or exaggerate anything right now. He has no use nor need for that or anything so theatrical and ultimately inauthentic so much as he does for her.]
[Chariot has given so much of herself to him over the past year. It's been incremental. Little pieces here and there with every anxiety and doubt she shared with him. More as their love grew and she came to no longer doubt that she was worthy of his. Even when it seemed as though she might pull away, every moment spent with Chariot allowed for Ramesses to hold just a little more of her as his own. And now, here, she is giving him more.]
[The light that's inside of her that she is so often afraid of is little by little growing bright and brighter tonight.]
[Were it not for the binding spell, the combination of her earlier magic, the pulsing of her walls, and the little bursts of magic that she sent through her body would be more than enough to make him come. And so, she barely needs to move her hips before he responds in kind, his arm tightening around her waist. He doesn't try to speak to her when she offers praise. It's perhaps a first, but he's not even sure he can speak right now and there seems to be so little point in a wasted effort right now.]
[Ramesses hungrily kisses along her skin. Although without his usual desire to claim her for himself, he's not teasing her. He's not trying to make her desperate for pleasure until she's ready to fall apart if he continues to refuse to yield to her requests. Instead, Ramesses possesses a stronger desire to offer her his praise to her and every inch of her is to be savored.]
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[Chariot has given so much of herself to him over the past year. It's been incremental. Little pieces here and there with every anxiety and doubt she shared with him. More as their love grew and she came to no longer doubt that she was worthy of his. Even when it seemed as though she might pull away, every moment spent with Chariot allowed for Ramesses to hold just a little more of her as his own. And now, here, she is giving him more.]
[The light that's inside of her that she is so often afraid of is little by little growing bright and brighter tonight.]
[Were it not for the binding spell, the combination of her earlier magic, the pulsing of her walls, and the little bursts of magic that she sent through her body would be more than enough to make him come. And so, she barely needs to move her hips before he responds in kind, his arm tightening around her waist. He doesn't try to speak to her when she offers praise. It's perhaps a first, but he's not even sure he can speak right now and there seems to be so little point in a wasted effort right now.]
[Ramesses hungrily kisses along her skin. Although without his usual desire to claim her for himself, he's not teasing her. He's not trying to make her desperate for pleasure until she's ready to fall apart if he continues to refuse to yield to her requests. Instead, Ramesses possesses a stronger desire to offer her his praise to her and every inch of her is to be savored.]