"Oh miss Emily," Tehr said chuckling as she looked back at him, "I shall do my utmost to make you regret those words."<br/><br/>He smiled and gripped her hips but then instead of pulling her backwards, pushed her forwards.  With a surprised yelp she would fall forwards her hands catching the seat opposite.  Tehr dropped to his knees and bent forwards, his face coming to rest against the damp musky silk.  Without even removing her panties, he licked a long broad stroke against the silken covering.  His hard cock dragged on the floor of the carriage as he pushed forwards, eating her pussy through the silken fabric.  Teasingly licking and sucking and nipping at the flesh of her thighs and the panty covered lips of her sex, he would drive her forwards till her hips were pressed against the carriage seat in front of her.  Only then would he relent long enough to mutter the words to the cantrip that he had recently researched.  Primal gush would only increase the volume of both of their fluid productions, and immediately he felt his mouth grow damp as his salivary ducts began pumping in overtime.  His testicles likewise swelled with pent up need and spunk aching to flood into her.  Emily's own lubrication increased to the point where he could see beads of thick fluid trickle from her pussy and begin to slide down her thighs.<br/><br/>Tehr was quick to catch them though, his mouth lapping at the escaping honey.  He pulled her drenched panties aside and resumed his feast, unimpeded on her cunny.  Only after she came would he relent.  There was no doubt under the effects of this spell that she'd squirt, and he'd be ready to catch as much of it with his mouth as possible.  Any extra that hit his face or clothing would be fine, he was only concerned with drinking as much of her delightful nectar as he could.<br/><br/>Only after she came, only then would he cease his oral assault.  Then rising up to his knees, would he line the head of his cock up to her dripping slit, still not bothering to remove her silken panties.  He chuckled to himself, for he noticed that she hadn't worn the magical pin he'd created for her.  He planned on leaving her quite a dripping mess beneath her skirts.  He would also slide the swollen and dripping head of his cock along her sodden cleft, not penetrating her till she begged for it.  He wondered briefly, if he was becoming too evil.  She had wanted to howl though.