Rune panted, he could feel the heat inside him wanting to escape as the pleasure was increasing. He bit his lip to keep it down, and with every thrust that he did not relent in its release he cried out. It was becoming a struggle to keep it down with each thrust. He could feel her and his magic entwined in each other, it just deepened the feeling of pleasure, as though they were connected by more than just bodies.<br/>He gasped, and cried out loudly. No more could he hold back, he bucked hard into her, releasing his seed. He panted after the heat had left him, well aware that the overglow of pleasure had not.<br/>