Zitka's answer was interrupted as the door slammed open, seemingly on it's own. She jumped off of Arin's lap, looking around. Suddenly, Zitka felt her body grow hotter. The spell, once again, was affecting her.<br/><br/>Zitka swam back to Arin, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling herself close. She began to kiss along his neck, her chest pressed against his, his manhood sandwiched between their bodies. "Ignore that... it was probably the wind. Instead, focus on me. I want you Arin. I want you to fuck me until you are too tired to stand. I want you to use me, all of me. I don't care what happens... as long as I have  you in me."