She was so close to the edge...almost to the point of no return from her second orgasm. She wanted to give in so bad, to fall off the ledge of ecstasy and let it all out. Though, she knew that if it was to end like this...it would be next to impossible to regain control again! Syrisa would be using her magic all the time on her and the next thing you know it would be Emma that would be called a slut in bed! And that wasn't going to happen...<br/><br/>Summoning the ounces of self-control she had, she managed to squirm out of the hold that the mage had on her and turned around. She pounced on the mageling, making the water slosh around and escape over the edge of the tub. She grinned down at the redhead, panting as she tried to recover herself from all the ministrations she was forced to endure...and then she felt it...a sudden emptiness. The mage put a spell on her, that much she knew, but she didn't realize that it was a mind spell!<br/><br/>She grinned wickedly,"Slippery little wench, aren't you?" Her hands then come upon Syrisa's breasts and began to grope them mercilessly as she started to grind her nethers against Syrisa's thigh. This time, she would be receiving the pleasure and let Syrisa out in the open with teasing. Though, she knew she couldn't climax again within the tub...the water was getting cool and they already made a mess...and besides, they had plans to consider.<br/><br/>She sighed as she slapped each breast firmly and then climbed out of the tub, grinning wickedly as her back was turned to the mage as she scooped a towel up and began drying herself off,"Better get dry, love...we got some things to do today...Can't spend the entire day in the tub, right?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>