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[medicalling]

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[medicalling]

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."

[spellink]

"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)

[medicalling]

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.