When they had started, Lioriley had been intent on taking things as slowly as possible, but now with a seemingly constant struggle for dominance, her pace had quickened significantly. Her kisses were sloppy - all tongue and lips and soft nips of her teeth, moans muffled into his mouth in turn. She stroked him quickly, thumb teasing around the head and then dipping back down to the base and squeezing. She held there when she finally pulled back for a breath, her dark eyes hazy with lust, shining with light from the sparking leylines glowing bright over her skin.

"I want you inside me, Felix." She whispered, close enough that each word had her lips brushing over his. Meanwhile, she shifted her hips and straddled him once more, using the head of his cock to nudge her already lopsided panties aside enough to slide along her slick folds. No point in risking her position of power to remove the last bits of clothing on them - and she didn't think Felix would mind much while she aligned his shaft with her entrance and slowly began to slip it in, warm and oddly tingly, like when he had his tongue on her earlier.