Re: But he was my trouble.
Writhing, squirming, general bliss... Zap closed her eyes after Nate had blocked the light from around them, and relished primarily in the sensations of touch. She could almost hear the gears clicking in his mind as Nate figured out the magical combination that could trip both their triggers. Her eyes opened and the top of Nate's head was the part of him in her view, as his head was bowed, hair draped across her collarbones. Her hands had been on his upper arms from underneath, giving her the best chance of friction from the waist down. Her fingers lowered, moving down across his ribs, over his wide waist, and to his hips. Feeling his muscles work against her gave her a delicious high.
He spoke to her, obviously sensing that she was turned on to the point of climax, and Zap smirked up to Caltrops. "You're a valiant knight," the queen jabbed, but honestly he was pretty brave in what he'd said. Her hands were still on his hips, and she dug them into the sides of his ass and let loose a small amount of voltage to get a read on the magician. He'd thrust forward harder once, but regained his rhythm quickly. That caused her to bite her lip. Eva withdrew her hands from his lower half and took to the sides of his face again, and pulled him to her so that their noses touched. "I'm going to come," she assured Nate, then her head fell back, her hair splayed with lightning and her eyes sparked with indigo-colored magic light. Her body became covered in static and when she clenched down, her occupied ladyparts (by multiple meanings) were overcome with a euphoric state. Lightning filled their cocoon of night and lit the place long enough for both of them to finish and stare into each other's eyes as hers faded into normalcy.
The darkness dissipated and Zap lifted her head from her desk to kiss Nate softly on the lips for several long seconds, then fell back to catch her breath. Her body was wet from head to toe, sweat, milk, evidence of their orgasms, and she laid there perfectly content with the situation, panting and looking up into the face of the man who'd just become her extramarital lover. Nate's hair hung in sweaty tendrils and she pushed them out of his face and wiped his brow with her right hand while the left rubbed his firm shoulder. She smiled. "You..." that was it.