Cairn had a hard time comprehending.  She could here the words, but those soft ahnds on her breasts, the knowing touch.. and the sight of a woman with a member between her raised, parted legs, that made it hard to think, oh yes.<br/><br/>"Ma-magic, heh, yes, magic fi-finds a way."  Cairn rose up, one hand behind her, steading her, the other palming the tip of Chloe's member, sliding down the shaft as the trooper smiled oddly, bent and kissed the tip, lapping it with broad tongue strokes.  She actually giggled, very rare for her.  "You don't taste like a man."  She eyed the sorceress a moment.  'It's going to hurt like hell till the magic takes hold."  She leaned back, but her hands were on the slighter woman's shoulders, pulling her down as Cairn's legs folded, calves against thighs, thighs against her torso.<br/><br/><br/>Cairn arched her back, offering her breasts to Chloe's mouth, holding her head there... and she could feel the tip of the member hard against her.<br/><br/><br/>"I can take it."