Welcome home. [Red]

@"RED"

Vladahlia's grip on his wrists was a short lived experience that was replaced by her hands upon his chest. The practice that was made between the two of them. Each time they coupled, each time they became one again and again. Vlad grew better and more skilled, given her origins from a sexually repressed place it was a more than interesting thing.

Each circular motion that her rocked her hips in, she rolled and ground her core against him. She was ridding him much like she would ride him the same way a skilled horseback ridder would stay mounted on the back of a beast.

Her chest heaved and jiggled with each hurried and passionate moment. This time however, she heeded his words. Vlad was more than aware the danger that he posed. He was hungry and much like any time she faced terrible odds.. She wanted to prove that she was worth. Not only of her life but of the conquest that came with it.

She wanted to prove she was worthy of his love.

"Hush Lochlann. You cannot kill me.. You will see that I am not like all of the others you loved before."

@"ReD"

“The shower?”

Her mind broke its tempo from its concentration she opened her mouth in order to give him her firm objection but the only thing that was able to come forth was a cry of pleasure as the wave that was her orgasm came crashing down onto her. Vlads mouth hung agape as her eyes rolled back. Lochlann could feel all of her tensing, her hips bucking against him all the while her nails digging oh so lightly into his shoulders.

During the mist of her orgasm the tone of Vlads skin altered from a pale tone to a reddish peach and her horns grew a few more inches from her brow. Not enough to grab onto but enough to make them more visible. Panting harder than she had originally she rolled the two of them so she was on her back..

Deep down she knew that this was risking her life, but it was not as bad as it would be if she were to get into the shower with him. Instead, her desire to tire him out with sex was her only objective. There was a burning desire to prove herself. His fear was her adversary and she would tempt fate and go swimming with him if it meant that he saw her as she wanted him to.

Taking a breath she opened her freshly glowing red eyes and tightened her grip on the water horses hips with her strong thighs.

“You will relish that I gave you the simple allowance to pleasure me. You will take me here or be resided to using your hand for the rest of the evening. I am the one in control here.”

She was lying the ball was in his court, yes she could talk big and zap him but it was a weak zap if that. Which, would end up with her more or less buying herself a little bit of time to cast a spell. Well, that and she COULD fight him hand to hand but she wasn't as good with melee as she was ranged weapons.

@"Red"

"You keep asking Lochlann and I will buck you off and then you can use your hand."

Her words were stern and a firm reminder that she was in charge of this. Her hands trailed over his chest as she arched her back and called out his name. Vlad had lost a little of her edge previous but it was gained back with her growing anger.

As long as Lochlann didn't press much further she would let him continue.. Her ability to cast was still intact so she was not fully in danger, but if he decided to force her into the shower? It would end with one dead.. One of them. It made her shiver.

Through some mental command that she had her spell book opened up and it settled nearby on the off chance that Vlad needed to use a little bit of force to dissuade the water horse above her.

Unable to hide the reaction her body had to the change of position and the feel of his fingers tapping against her skin. Vlad was on the verge, Her body already tightening around him in an oh so sweet vice grip.

"Lo-Lochlann~"