Zitka groaned as he pinched her sensitive buds. She kissed him as he put his forehead to hers. "Be... be rough." Zitka said, a shiver running through her body. Her tight folds got tighter as she felt another orgasm approach. "Ooh, I want your seed in me Gered, please!"<br/><br/>Zitka couldn't believe what she was saying. In her mind, the part that wasn't consumed by lust, she knew it was the spell at work. In another part, Zitka knew it was also something she had wanted all her life. To be loved and be around those who would love her.