[As the spell begins to weaken, Ramesses' remaining grip on her tightens and he seems to very nearly forget to follow her command. The syllables of her name are stilted by futile attempts to catch his breath as he provides to her the demanded pressure and friction to her clit. His fingers spread her lips and pull back the hood to reciprocate the intensity of sensation as his thrusts into her become a little more desperate.]
Fuck...
[She technically doesn't have him speaking in tongues, but that sort of roughness in his language is a rare feature of their lovemaking.]
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Fuck...
[She technically doesn't have him speaking in tongues, but that sort of roughness in his language is a rare feature of their lovemaking.]