<span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0080">Scara sigh as Marcus slowly let her down and brought her down to the floor with him. They lay Scara a top of Marcus, his hand brushed away her mess of hair. Marcus nipped her neck and she smiled before placing her head under his chin. <br/>
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"Don't start that, I might just find magical energy for round three." She laughed a little to herself. Round three would be impossible. Any energy she found would be used to bring her very sex bruised body to her bed so as to snuggle up into it's cushions. "I think we could make it to bed, what do say? up for some spooning?"</span></span>