<strong>Neria Zathrieal<br/>Time; Day 1, evening<br/>Location; Hillsbrow Inn<br/>Tagged; Solo, no one else.</strong><br/><br/>Neria kept up the frantic pace, tiring but she still kept on, unable to stop as surely as Solo wasn't able to stop as the sound of flesh meeting flesh was heard over and over again.  The smell in the air matched what they were doing, but she paid it little mind as she grinned, her mouth turning into an O as she cried out her pleasure, unable to form even simple words as they continued their frantic session which had started out so innocently.  She knew what he wanted, but she also knew he wasn't quite there yet.  Still, it warmed her heart considerably to hear him say he was feeling so good, and it was obvious on his face to her trained eyes, filled with lust and desire as they were at that moment.  Kissing him once more before he picked her up and let gravity take hold as he bounced her up and down his shaft, Neria cooed and gasped loudly, feeling close to her last release of the night, and the feeling was clearly mutual.  Holding on for all she was worth, Neria let her hands wrap around the back of his neck, tilting herself back so that he could suck and lick her breasts if he leaned in as he pounded her senseless.  Meanwhile, her breasts bounced and flopped about the more he fucked her, her legs locked tightly around his waist the entire time, adding more support to the whole affair.  Hearing his heartfelt plea mixed with his question, Neria opened her eyes again, not caring one way or the other if he came in or out of her, but just to be on the safe side.....<br/><br/>She wrapped her right arm around his neck more tightly for a moment while her left wandered down to their joined groins, where she managed to cast a Block the Seed spell.  He'd still be able to cum as much as he wanted, but he wouldn't be getting her with child as a warm light enveloped his cock before disappearing without so much as a tingle across his flesh.  "Now....you can do....whatever you want....Solo."  She moaned, putting her free hand back around his neck, lacing her fingers as she had before as she pushed herself up and down on his length along with his thrusts, making it all the more potent for them both.  She had one more trick to play, and she didn't have much time to do it either since they were both so close.  Once they started to cross that line, the Sacred Prostitute wouldn't be able to gather the concentration necessary to make her last gift to the man possible for this session anyway.  She'd have to wait until next time, but she wanted him to remember this for as long as he lived, so she did her best to make it work without ever stopping her movements.  It would work both ways, in a sense, as Neria put her left hand against Solo's face and opened up her magic for one last spell for the night.  When the connection was made, they'd share each other's sensations, making any resulting climaxes double their normal potency.  More than enough to knock them both flat on their asses perhaps, but it was just how Neria was.  She wanted Solo to cherish this moment, no matter where life might take him on down the road.  The moment her hand came into contact with his face and she muttered the last syllable of her short spell, Neria felt her body explode in ecstasy as she came hard.  She rarely did this for the very reason it took her a long time to fully recover, being in a blissful daze for a good three hours upon waking, but she didn't care as she felt her pleasure intensify to all new heights once again, but for Solo, it'd probably feel like his head had popped along with his balls, but instead of pain, he'd be consumed by pure, unfettered pleasure before they'd collapse on the bed once again....if they made it there of course.