Xantal closed his eyes as his tongue was suckled and pulled into the warlocks mouth, moaning out deeply as he felsh her plush lips tugging at it. After several long moments of this he pulle dhis head back and took in a long slow breath. "You want it harder? You get it hard.." suddenly with strength he had not yet shown Xantal pushes forward and forces Rabetha onto her back to lay on the bed and releases her ass. His hands move up over her hips and grab tight onto her waist. Looking down over the woman his eyes begin to glow a deep blue and he chants "Rashak zaal ranek-takan." and his hands visabley glow a birhgt blue. Arcame magic surgges through his finger wips into t he warlock, much more than had assaulted the poor barmaid seeps into her and moves between her legs super-charging the nerves in her sex ad he starts to again turst into her. Wet smacks are let out into the room as his hips slam into hers again and again, driving his cock soo deep into her that the swollen head slams into her cervix hilting itself each time. This of course drew loud uncontrolled moans from the mage, as his magically sensative cock throbbed and tingled with intense pleasure.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>