Darius listened as his body slowly but visibly relaxed next to hers. As she spoke, he scooted close, and propped himself up beside her. "Sounds to me like the normal non-magical men would have gained far more from this than I." His tone was clearly  in jest  as he draped an arm around her, hand coming to rest between her breasts. It was both lazy and possessive in the way he sidled up to her, much like a large feline claiming territory in no uncertain terms.<br/><br/>Darius snorted in amusement at her questioning her appeal for the matter.<br/><br/>"Given another ten minutes or so, I could very easily make you even more sore than you will be in a few hours time. Others expectations of how often we couple do not matter. How often<em>I</em>want you though, is another matter entirely. There are things that you will learn from me, and about me that no one else will ever be privy to when it comes to my carnal desires." Reaching down, and twisting slightly awkwardly, he dragged his middle finger across her sensitive clit lightly, gathering some of the wetness that still remained. That fingertip was then dragged over her lips, which were quickly met with his own, eager to taste her once more, however slight.<br/><br/>"Glass will shatter with or without the use of your pairings. That I can assure you. However, I am curious as to what I can do to heighten the pleasure you receive from our time together. Tell me, are there any specific buttons I should press?" Idly, he licked his lips, still tasting her pussy on them.