A whimper escaped her lips as she arched under him, as she felt his fingers sink deeper inside of her pressing against the walls of her body making another wave of pleasure curl and tumble over her form. Her vines reached out towards him curious as they moved towards him, panic taking over her body at the fact her magic was once more acting out without her control. What the hell was happening to her? She could feel the bonds on her hands and as she tugged against them, she actually got some measure of safety from the knowledge that she couldn’t reach out and push away from him because at this moment she was thinking of doing so, more out of instinct than anything else, because even she couldn’t deny that her body was reacting strongly to his control over her body, pleasure quickly building up inside of her as his hands pushed her towards the edge of orgasm, the need taking the edge off the magic which wanted to reach out.<br/><br/>Lucille felt the magic pulse forwards from his body as it pressed against her own and she felt the vines pull backward and almost disappear from sight as it seemed to once more curl back within her form, she could feel it still there just underneath her skin, swirling and curling around her , but her magic seemed to respond to his control almost as freely as her body did. She nodded softly at his words as she repeated them in almost a whisper as if reassuring herself of the statement. Her body continued to be driven towards the edge of overwhelming pleasure as his fingers worked their way in and out of her tight core, at his command her arms moved straightening out as she nodded softly “Yes Sir” the words tumbled from her lips almost without thought, they were so natural. She felt something for the male before her, she wasn’t sure what, or why. But she felt safe with him, protected, it was a feeling she had not encountered since she was a small child and for some reason, she didn’t want the evening to end, for their interaction to come to an end. What would happen once her magic was under control? Would he ask her to just leave? What if her magic once more went wild, what then?<br/><br/>His voice pulled her back from the multitude of questions which were swirling within her mind as she nodded and attempted to forget about them at least for now and do as he commanded. She focused upon his fingers as they worked their way inside of her core, pleasure once more pulsing to the front of her mind as she could feel his magic seeming to reach out and press against her, his magic felt dark and hazy but she felt her own magic almost reaching out to it, submitting to it as it grazed against his magic softly and tentatively. She watched as his eyes changed a deep crimson, unaware her own eyes flicked to a soft topaz color as she whimpered and moaned freely as she arched up under his hands.<br/><br/>His words were hoarse and thick, she had to focus to make out what he was saying through the haze of pleasure which was quickly settling in place. A scream tumbling from her lips as she felt his lips press against her slick lips as he lapped and suckled at the sensitive flesh as his fingers continued their assault as he devoured her as if a starved man. Her pleasure rose as she felt herself hanging on the edge, she knew she needed something, anything to make her crash over the edge and into the depths of pleasure which awaited her but she couldn’t fathom what, she found herself begging, what for she wasn’t really sure. “Please, Please” she wasn’t sure what he wanted, what word did he seek from her “Please Sir” tumbled forth as her eyes met his, as she begged softly the need evident in her voice.