<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ccff">His shirt getting ripped open was all he needed to really let go. With a small flex of his magic he shredded both of their clothes right off of their bodies, instantly turning the clothes into fabric confetti.There were no barriers now, skin on skin as he ground her back into the wood paneling. He retracted his fangs, enough sense in his head to not risk drinking her dry as he handled her like a doll. To him her weight was nothing, and he could force her however he wanted.</span>