Tired as she was, she would not be happy with this arrangement until she was certain she could satiate him. With a slight smile she settled back on the furs running her strange gray eyes appraisingly along his body. Above her like he was she was struck by how very powerful he truly was and it stirred unknown emotions within her. In the past she’d always been the one in control be it sexually or socially. Now she was a willing victim to his whims and the dominant presence that he carried with such grace.<br/><br/>The sorceress allowed him to manipulate her hands and nodded when he told her they were not to come off, not yet. One soft hand gently rolled his heavy sac in her hand, his stamina really was astounding. The other squeezed his ass and with a grin she opened her mouth and allowed him to slip the head of his thick length inside. Despite the fact her romantic experience was minimal she showed a natural skill with her tongue pressing against the underside of his length and flickering over the slit.<br/><br/>This wasn’t bad at all, she decided, though they’d yet to truly get started. She did not feel smothered nor as though her power was being underestimated. Not like she had with her previous lover, while they certainly did not love one another. There was at the very least a mutual respect between Gwen and Darius, the likes of which did not exist in the past. Perhaps it was because he also had magic in his blood and did not fear her abilities in the least bit?