It felt good. Sooner that he would have been there with Celeste finishing what they'd started, naturally with the feelings that were involved there where as Tellus he had yet to even figure out if he really liked or not, but while as a partner Celeste was far preferable Tellus was very appealing simply as a fuck, and as it stood with Celeste's approval to either she was either second or head-and-neck fighting for it with one other woman as to who he'd prefer following Celeste if he was going to get some. She was wet, and moving and ready to go, and he was just getting into it when-<br/><br/>Ding. There went the timer, and she went and screwed around with him again.<br/><br/>Not at all in the sort of teasing way he loved that Celeste took on. This was just....<br/><br/>After a two second count, Rayner growled, letting his hands fall off of her waist and sat back, straight up, clearing taking deep breaths and restraining himself, wrapping his head around things and choking something down, while he practically looked like a dog fighting down the urge to eat the stake off the table, swallowing all the lust. It was a similar sort of extreme power. After all, she was plenty appealing, but the magic made it from desire to something big. As noted prior though- Rayner was a man weak of suggestion, not a master of the realm of his thoughts and instincts. His will was another matter entirely.<br/><br/>He ceased any sort of aggressive or sexual motions, letting Tellus go and get up to go, if she so pleased.<br/><br/>Rayner was giving her one<i>HELL</i>of a look, however. Not that he doubted she knew very well how little he enjoyed this particular trick of hers, but he felt obligated to make it as clear as possible that he was not amused.