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[medicalling]

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Her hands freed, his making tangling with her almost exactly around the moment her orgasm breaks, she reaches for him greedily. Wraps her arms under his and presses her blunt nails against his shoulders, holding him through waves of intense pleasure.

She is so charmed and delighted by the way his glamour drops, that she forgets to think that for a moment it felt like his dick inside her was magic - imagine that, magic dildo. But he's all golden and supernatural and wild and she is so pleased about it that she lifts her head and nudges his chin to the side with her nose, then bites that spot where his shoulder meets his neck.

He did encourage it, and fates know he's earned it right now.

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He let out a groan, hips grinding in against hers almost of their own volition when she bit him. Blunt teeth left little marks, and he let out a rumbling purr of approval, of pleasure as he turned to nibble his way up to kiss where, later, he might make his own mark. They did have all night, after all. "Wicked witch."

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"Wicked fae," she shoots right back, her voice cracking a bit by this point. He really is going to take her through multiple rounds of earthshaking orgasms? Must be wicked!

She isn't purring, but the hum that comes from low in her chest feels like a purr, as she comes down from that high, and runs her hands down his back.

(wrap? Wrap)

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He grinned, not at all upset at the parallel, since it was true.

And for the rest of that evening, including a pause to magic that bottle of wine from downstairs up to join them, he showed her just how wicked they could both be together.