Ask if she wants to go for Round Two
From Create Your Own Story
"Wanna go for Round Two?" you ask.
The Mage shakes her head. "I'll let you away with that one, since you're still learning. You'd better go and make ready for your quest."
You don’t know if it’s your own reserves of energy, or if the spell's effects are still at play within the hut, but you’re not done yet. You roll your hips, thrusting into the Chief Mage again, slow at first but building. “No – wait,” she protests, hands pushing weakly at your chest. “I’m… I’m back, you don’t need to–” Her words cut off with a sharp moan as you angle deeper, hitting a spot that makes her tremble. Her resistance crumbles, eyes fluttering shut as her body betrays her, hips twitching up to meet you despite herself.
“Damn it,” she groans, but it’s half-hearted, drowned out by the wet slap of skin on skin as you fuck her relentlessly. Her protests melt into gasps, then desperate whimpers. She’s not pushing you now but pulling you closer, and she shudders beneath you, her second orgasm crashing through like a tidal wave. She cries out, clenching around you so tight it nearly drags you over the edge again, her body arching off the floor in helpless surrender.
As she comes down, chest heaving, she slaps a hand against your arm, breathless but firm. “Enough now – settle down,” she pants, trying to wriggle free. “I’m not senseless anymore, and I’d like to get up without you rutting me into the ground.” Her tone’s sharp, but there’s a faint, exasperated smirk tugging at her lips, like she’s not entirely mad about it.
Do you:
