[ Honestly, she could use her own healing magic later. She wasn't that worried about it, especially since the pain was hardly registering. No sensation beyond the fires of ecstasy stoked by Fang's possessive attentions could really register, for that matter. Fang's unleashed, possessive lust was overwhelming her already, but in such a wonderful and welcome way. This was exactly what she'd intended for, to inspire this within her lover, to "shine" for her in a way she never had before.
Magic wasn't forgotten, though. And it became to blossom regardless of her lack of focus, illuminating the room in a way the candles and remnants of the evening sun could not. Bright energies coursed over her skin, into Fang, enhancing everything, making each touch that much more profound, to stir up those desires even more.
This was not merely Chariot that Fang was making love to. This was Shiny Chariot. And the grand finale was building its crescendo between them. ]
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Magic wasn't forgotten, though. And it became to blossom regardless of her lack of focus, illuminating the room in a way the candles and remnants of the evening sun could not. Bright energies coursed over her skin, into Fang, enhancing everything, making each touch that much more profound, to stir up those desires even more.
This was not merely Chariot that Fang was making love to. This was Shiny Chariot. And the grand finale was building its crescendo between them. ]