<i>If it's important... </i>She did not expect such a sentiment from him. Even though he had softened in his demeanor with her all of the sudden, she was still surprised to hear those sorts of words fall from his lips. It caused the ache within her to feel all the more present, because surely he would not speak words like that if he did not truly feel something for her in return. Her lips met his with immediate fervor and a moan escaped her throat as she felt the entirety of his fullness within her.<br/><br/>She moved with him, her body arching and meeting his thrusts as his tempo continued to increase.  Aleskandra only had a handful of other experiences to compare this to, but he was by far superior to the neurotic nobleman who had taken her virginity and seemed more experienced than the stable boy who she had briefly entertained thoughts of running away with. It had been fantasy, nothing more.  She considered pushing the intensity of things, but she hoped there would be other times for that. He was a man of strong feelings and that was part of what attracted her to him.  Besides, it was morning and the walls of the tent were thin.  They could not exactly throw caution to the wind and scream out their pleasures.<br/><br/>That was why she did her best to keep her sighs quiet, especially as his hand moved to her breast. Her nipple was erect immediately, and she moved under his hands.  "Yes...yes..." She groaned. She wanted more, but it was simply not appropriate to bang his brains out here, and shew as honestly not sure the cot would hold under the tension of it. Her arms wrapped around him, nails digging lightly along the expanse of his back as they moved together with a strange harmony she had not expected. Her own mouth found the flesh of his neck and moved along the skin there until her teeth found of the lobe of his ear.  She tugged, somewhat playfully, on it with her teeth.  She was slick and realized she wanted nothing more at that moment than to explore his body, even if this moment might not allow for it. Storka's plans for her be damned, everything had been taken for her and she wanted to this.  She wanted<i> more</i>than this.  Her mind pictured what it would be like to pleasure him as he was seemingly ensuring she was pleasured right now.  To ride him.  To feel the heat of his anger translated into his hands on her body and his cock inside her.<br/><br/>It was more than just the passion though. The elder witch had her plans, but Aleksandra was beginning to think there was only one way out of the traps that were laid before them in the future...They would have to face both the coming darkness and their common foe together...as reluctant companions...or perhaps something more.