"I want everything from you, Zyra."
"Then why didn't you ask, Magus?"
"Because you'd have said no." I lifted my head to look at her.
She was still riding me. And before I could say a word I gasped and roared in pleasure as I felt myself swell then burst inside her. Filling her with hot seed yet again.
She sat up. Still planted on me. "Would I have?"
I blinked sleepily at her from the wild night under the Mating Moon. It was now dawn and I'd expended most of my energy.
"I could mark you." I offered. "Give you some honor in what you've done tonight."
"I'd rather die." She glared at me.
"Think so?" I smirked. "I hope you've learned something tonight."
"I've learned you're truly, deeply evil Magus. And I'm glad the night is over."
She nearly levitated to rise off me and hopped aside
