Being this needy was a foreign feeling to Gwen. Normally she approached sex with the shrewdness of a business transaction as that was what it generally was. Not that she’d done many ‘transactions’ in her relatively young life. The point was while it looked like she lost control it was actually because she was in control, control of her body, her emotions and her mind. Now the only thing on her mind was ‘want’.  The aroused voice in her head reminded her that this was likely a side effect of the shaman’s merging their magic so she might as well enjoy it before it became all business once again. The sensible side told her not to get swept up because this was only a temporary arrangement.<br/><br/>She tried to keep her senses, she really did. But when he slipped two fingers into her tight channel her body jerked against the marble column and her eyes fluttered shut. Such a simple gesture felt far better than it had previously and she was disappointed when the digits slipped out leaving her flushed and panting. “What are you planning on doing with th….oh!” her hips jerked as the first orb slid inside and then a second time when the second one followed.  Eyes wide she gazed at him for a moment only to have them shut we he began to tease her.<br/><br/>Perhaps she should’ve been paying attention when he picked out the toys at the glassmaker’s shop. Then perhaps she would know what precisely he was planning on doing to her. Breathing heavily she clenched her inner muscles around the textured orbs and a soft moan escaped her throat. Oh….oh she felt so full and she actually had to support herself on him for a moment while she struggled to gain control of herself. “How…is this supposed to take the edge off?” she questioned as she pressed a soft kiss to his mouth. “If anything, it’s…making it worse.”