<div class="floatleft">(http://images.akamai.steamusercontent.com/ugc/488932624340336076/26EB3F388D7A6D0F273B34B138B82351780AFA11/)</div><br/>"I never had a doubt in abilities to chase and destroy, I question the wisdom in waiting and allowing the trail to go cold." He says with a bit less fire in his words than he might've had earlier, but the concern was still present.<br/><br/>She is stronger than him physically but there were weaknesses in her resolve. With the sexual energy he has stored up his magic is strong, and he willed some of it into existence in the form of a mage hand behind them. He smiled as he mentally controlled the hand, it lightly touches the back of her leg and trails up under her leather skirt to the barely covered flesh underneath. He smiles at her surprise. She sees his hands, she knows exactly what he can reach, what he can touch with them, and what he can't. There is no one else in the loft with them but a hand is touching her in the most soft and intimate of places.<br/><br/>"I will bow to your will on this decision. But the look in your eyes tells me...that you...for all your bluster and force of personality...has been praying for someone to be your match..." He smiles as the magic fingers make their way under her panties and rubs her softly. "In the last one you expected...you found exactly what you've wanted for so long." He pauses. "I guess the only question I have now is whether I take you now...or in the baths..."