It's too much, too much and not enough, all in the same breath. Her legs tangle with his as they try to find this new, savage rhythm. It's too much, and not enough, and she only knows one way to proceed. Her kiss slows, not losing any of the strength or passion, only moderating the tempo, guided by her hand and her hips.

"Be careful what you wish for," she growls, her voice thick with lust. Her power coils around her, unconscious as breathing, urging him to complete the circuit. She shifts beneath him, her hand guiding him to her cunt. Her breath shudders in a long groan as he slides along her slit, and her eyes roll back as he slides home with that same driving intensity.