[His panting gets a little voice to it as she starts to move her hips. The tension in the air practically crackles, or perhaps even does actually crackle a little, a genuine risk with mage couplings. At least he hasn't set anything on fire since he was 15.]
Not a chance,
[he growls against her neck, focusing his efforts there. At the same time he moves his hips, meeting her movements. Emmrich will not last long with this view in the mirror, the way her muscles tense and relax, the expression on her face, the curves of her body, and he intends to bring her over the edge before him.]
no subject
Not a chance,
[he growls against her neck, focusing his efforts there. At the same time he moves his hips, meeting her movements. Emmrich will not last long with this view in the mirror, the way her muscles tense and relax, the expression on her face, the curves of her body, and he intends to bring her over the edge before him.]