Fantasy RP Magical Tendrils (Crow)

She gave a mischievous grin, “Well..I wouldn’t mind that,” she tells him honestly. “And I expect you to use your magic for some fun as well,” she said, briefly thinking about her own magic turning against her and binding her up with vines. To which a deeper blush came up on her cheeks when she thought about it.
 
She gave a soft gasp as he held her close, and at his words she gave a thought to them. “Mm..only if it was obscure enough no one could easily tell..” she said, soon imagining him teasing her with his magic next, thinking of all the ways he could manipulate ice for her..
 
Ashlynn gave a shy nod of embarrassment before she felt his fingers, gasping out softly at how cold they were and how they sent chills through her body. When he reached her nipples, she couldn’t help but let out a low moan of pleasure. Closing her eyes she enjoyed the sensation, her nipples responding to his actions, stiffening up easily.
 
Ashlynn couldn’t help but give out a small squeak of surprise, the way his lips felt, the stark contrast to how warm his mouth actually was. And the moment he trailed his free hand down she let out a soft whine, “p-please..” she begged of him, her glistening aroused slit ready for him once more.
 
Ashlynn gave a soft pant of frustration before he told her his command. Biting her lip she nodded before doing as told, moving herself on the bed and using her magic to tie herself up, the vines reaching up and around her thighs to pull them apart, and her hands were bound above her head. Then her magic had a mind of its own and extra vines moved and wrapped around her breasts, squeezing them every so often. The feeling in itself made Ashlynn moan, wondering what he would do next.
 
She actually began to love it when he praised her, and when he went back to her nipple, Ashlynn moaned out happily, her mouth letting her sweet moans fill the air more and more. The moment his icy fingers began to trace her slit, she let out a sharp gasp, her eyes opening up and looking at him, but she wasn’t complaining or telling him to stop.
 
Ashlynn couldn’t help the soft cry that left her lips as his iced over fingers pushed into her, sending pricks and tingles throughout her body. Her pussy tightened around his fingers, contracting and letting go with each movement of his fingers, wanting to feel more of it, of him. Even as his thumb rubbed her slit, her warmth was almost hotter than before considering how cold his fingers were currently. Ashlynn then could feel one of the vines begin to pinch and tighten around her free nipple- so both that and his mouth were giving her waves of pleasure.
 
She began to squirm more underneath his touch, the feeling of another orgasm building up within her— she knew she was close. So she moaned out his name once more, arching her back as much as she was able to. “I-I’m so-close…!” She warned Seth, panting out her warning.
 
And Seth would see that orgasm clearly on her face- the way her face twisted in pleasure and her moans we’re practically cries now, her orgasm squirted all around his fingers, causing the bedsheets underneath her to be soaked in a decent sized puddle.

Catching her breath, she embarrassedly looked up towards Seth, blushing deeply. “I…was not..expecting to..” she shied away and diverted her gaze from his eyes.
 

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