<strong>Lilith<br/>Time; Evening, Day 2<br/>Location; Observatory<br/>Tagged; Aramis</strong><br/><br/>Balog was one of the few people that could reach her back walls with any ease, but the phantom lover that was fucking her senseless was doing a good job though.  Aramis was good with his magic, but how good was he himself?  She was curious as she bucked and moaned, close to doing exactly what the man wanted her to do.  She groaned but relaxed, feeling heat, literal heat flood her sex through her clit a moment later, making her stop bucking about like a wild horse.  Even so, she was still incredibly aroused and sensitive, and she opened her mouth to speak only to gasp again as she arched her back, but she found her voice a moment later.  "Please.....fill me.....use your.....rod upon me!  I need to....feel it all!"  She begged, her hands balling into tight fists, just shy of her nails cutting into her own flesh as she cried out again to be filled by the mage in a much more literal sense.