She was enjoying this…quite a bit in fact. It wasn’t often that a powerful warlord practically quivered under her touch as her finger explored him. Then again it wasn’t often she was able to feel anyone’s pleasure other than her own. Right now she had two sensations going on in her mind, the feeling of his power and the divine pleasure he seemed to be experiencing under her surprisingly skilled hand and mouth.  Despite the fact she was practically overwhelmed she was able to pick up on his body language, the way he tensed when she twisted her fingers just so or slid her tongue along a particularly sensitive ridge, it was intoxicating having him twist beneath her.<br/><br/>Despite the fact that Gwen could feel him as he reached his peak when his hands gripped her hair she was not prepared for the several shots of salty seed that coated her tongue. Eyes widened she shuddered as a small orgasm overtook her in return and she pulled away allowed the remainder to splatter on her breasts and face while her hips twitched with the force of her orgasm. A smile spread across her plump lips and she licked them to gather any of his essences that she could before finally moving so she was kneeling between his legs.<br/><br/>Panting she caressed his abdomen able to feel the remaining tenseness of the muscles and slowly coaxing them to relax completely. “I never expected that to be quite so…intense.” She admitted as she continued to massage his chest and stomach in an attempt to get rid of the soreness that even she felt despite not having gone through the motions he did. Those shaman…they were something else and Gwen was still not certain what they did was actually beneficial power boost aside. “Deep breaths.” She coaxed him with a smile. They needed to work through the complexities of this emotional aspect of the spell quickly if she was to get any of the necessary work done.<br/><br/>“With magic like yours, I wonder why your people never employed it during the wars.  The White City wouldn’t have succeeded if you had. They’re not equipped to deal with the complexities of wild magic.” It was a thought that had been whispering in her mind since they arrived back at the fortress. The shaman had been extraordinarily powerful, how many more of his people had this magic?